If real is what you can feel, smell, taste and see, then ‘real’ is simply electrical signals interpreted by your brain ~ Morpheus

It looks like Rick Ross just proved that statement by Morpheus from The Matrix. The biggest boss that we’ve seen thus far is a fraud. We should have known by his use of the word thus. But does it really matter? Thats what I’ll discuss in this blog.

Does it matter that Rick Ross use to let brothers in and out of their cell for a living? Could he have bartered the rhyme book of a prisoner who had life in exchange for a couple of dollars of commissary? Is he a flat out phony who paid attention to the streets and was able to mock what he seen, heard and witnessed in the Dept of Corrections? We don’t know, but what I do know is that he lied to me and each and every one of you. Now, I don’t know about you but all i have in this world is my word and my nuts and I can’t break them for nobody.

My thing is I’m seeing blogger saying its no big deal Rick was a cop, or so what he had a job… and well they are right. But 1 he was cop, 2 he lied about it. He basically called me and the rest of us stupid idiots because we can’t tell the difference between photoshop and real life. He wanted us to believe he was the scum of the earth. Same thing with fake a*s Plies who is had me cleared out of the hall so he could enter the building. I watched him walk in with 40 body guards and 3 swat teams of paid police to protect him from the real goons who know he’s a fraud. I guess Lil Wayne had a point when he said what’s a goon to a goblin.

I see blog beefs popping off with people who are not hard but rather quiet timid, and nice in real life. And for the record I don’t… well i won’t go there. My whole point is I’m real, I tell you all my quirks, fetishes and basically everything about me. Day in and Day out and d*mn it I’m sick of being lied too.

I’m sick of fake hair, that I can’t pull when I’m hitting it from the back

I’m sick of fake rappers, who speak like Carlton Banks in real life

I’m sick of fake nails, and fake eyes.

I’m sick of McDonald’s not giving me hot french fries with my number 3

I’m sick of the chinese spot not coming out and telling me that the gen chicken is really dog.

I’m sick of 24 not being on tv yet

I’m sick of the fact that one of my Cinderella’s is still sexy as F*(k

I’m sick of _________

You fill in the blank. ok I’m done and I feel a lot better. Now I’m pouring out a little liquor for Rick Ross Career.