An after thought sketch

quotes from fellow students

"you never cease to amaze, Shui"

"I missed it, what did you do?"

"I was late so I didn’t want to ruin it by opening the door"

"I was trapped behind it"

"what was the video?"

"People were like, what is this and I just said art stuff"

The Honda City trying to be a race car /Me trying to be a rap star

the send off

My Experience

Chaotic, Improvised, Technical Failures, Responsive Success. This performance gave me a new connection to the song. Not only is the ending to the song angelic to the ear, but my nerves only went away at that point, and I was overwhelmed by the audiences cheers, the song, and everything. Maybe one millionth of the feeling a rap star has when leaving the stage. Really interesting as a performer. I’m sure it looked funny from the outside.

My most yeezy shades

this was the video i ended up using, which i hadn’t seen before

The original videos I wanted to project, but the wifi was not in range in that spot, so i had to use a video on my computer already. Improvising was fun!

Kanye West - New Slaves (Live on SNL)

I wanted to replicate Kanye’s straight face.

'New Slaves' - Kanye West. (Lyrics)

[Verse 1]

My momma was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin

Doing clothes you would have thought I had help
But they wasn’t satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see it’s broke nigga racism
That’s that “Don’t touch anything in the store”
And it’s rich nigga racism
That’s that “Come in, please buy more”

"What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?
All you blacks want all the same things”

Used to only be niggas, now everybody playing
Spending everything on Alexander Wang
New Slaves

You see there’s leaders and there’s followers
But I’d rather be a dick than a swallower

[Verse 2]
I throw these Maybach keys
I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves

I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves

They throwin’ hate at me
Want me to stay at ease

Fuck you and your corporation
Y’all niggas can’t control me

I know that we the new slaves
I know that we the new slaves

I’m ‘bout to wild the fuck out
I’m going Bobby Boucher

I know that pussy ain’t free
You niggas pussy, ain’t me
Y’all throwin’ contracts at me
You know that niggas can’t read

Throw ‘em some Maybach keys
Fuck it, c’est la vie
I know that we the new slaves
Y’all niggas can’t fuck with me
Y’all niggas can’t fuck with Ye
Y’all niggas can’t fuck with Ye

I’ll move my family out the country
So you can’t see where I stay

So go and grab the reporters
So I can smash their recorders

See they’ll confuse us with some bullshit
Like the New World Order

Meanwhile the DEA
Teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock niggas up
They tryna make new slaves

See that’s that privately owned prison
Get your piece today
They prolly all in the Hamptons
Bragging ‘bout what they made
Fuck you and your Hampton house
I’ll fuck your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse
And in her Hampton mouth

Y’all ‘bout to turn shit up
I’m ‘bout to tear shit down

I’m ‘bout to air shit out
Now what the fuck they gon’ say now?

[Outro: Kanye West & Frank Ocean]
I won’t end this high, not this time again
So long, so long, so long, you cannot survive
And I’m not dying, and I can’t lose
I can’t lose, no, I can’t lose
Cause I can’t leave it to you

So let’s get too high, get too high again
(Too high again, too high)

[Kóbor János]
Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt
Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén
Az embereknek fájt a sötét
Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk