[No song included in this entry, I apologize in making THIS song it.]
Education is such a priceless element to a person's being (in my opinion). Whether it be text books and hourly lectures instructing you to better your mind attributes or lifelong lessons gained from hands on experience that stimulates and expands your lobes, doesn't matter, as long as you achieve more than the expected and dreamed.
BUT, in the cases of Ivy League educated and hundred thousand dollars spent on that education, I will greatly assume and anticipate him or her to explain to me in one paragraph, but use ONLY seven syllable words to distinguish the difference of Man versus Nature and correlate that to a valid segue to the written techniques used in Virginia Woolf's "Mrs. Dalloway"and mirror that to a social problem drawn from the media today. Once that's all said and done, you MIGHT impress me...a little. I might even commend you and your nose up Zeus' ass.
At the youthful age of 19, a "boy" graduated from Harvard with a degree in Government and Economics. After his two measly years spent in the university, he decided to wear gold chains, shades and leather jackets and attached a keyboard on his fingertips instead of his routinely penguin Armani attire . Although, some of his music is bearable, after hearing this song, I checked for the next open flight to Cambridge, Massachusetts and packed up all my crayons just so I can tag "R. Les in Peace" in the hallways. Fuck this guy and his credentials from P. Diddy. If Diddy can destroy Danity Kane and construct Da Band, why can't he tell this guy that his fade is out of date and simply break his Casio keys?!?! Oh, I know why...
He swallows.
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