
I can't take not one of those folks seriously. Folks like that chick are hilarious to me too. Get some dreads, some tea tree oil, read poetry, add a couple words with multiple syllables to your vocabulary, learn to use your hands excessively while talking, and then sit at a round table discussing how a racially ambiguous pop artist is mimicking Black music. That b!tch ain't got nothing better to do? They're really sitting there at the table like they're figuring out how to split an atom. Can't make this sh!t up. Then the folks in the background, "facts!", "Right!", etc.. Room full of retards.