Just in case you forgot how sweet it is livin' on Yeezy Street, check out the latest statement from Camp Kanye, ripped directly from the pages of Details magazine:
"Put this in the magazine: There's nothing more to be said about music. I'm the f---ing end-all, be-all of music. I know what I'm doing. I did 808s in three weeks. I got it. It's on cruise control. . . Man, we talked about music for God knows how long! Now let's talk about how my f---ing sweater didn't come back right from Korea. That's what's interesting me."
Why do we love this man??? How does his mega-ego continue to launch our thousand ships?!? Or wait! could this be another case of mistaken identity? Maybe the same frollet-headed fraud who brought us Kanye's Colbert beef and bi-porn debacle has slipped one past Details, too! But then again... that swag is vintage Kanye. Par for the course from the great one, who has just jetted back from dropping his Louis V sneaks on Paris Fashion Week. Who has just declared himself nuclear energy. Who just got off the phone with Barack Obama. Yup yup, all in a day's work for Martin Louis The King, Jr.