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I’m glad you’re getting your getting your life back on track, the endless crotch grabbing, the cussing people out on twitter, the cornball lip service to Hova (btw you need to give your fellow illuminates another 5% of your soul for disrespecting it’s leader) and now you’re even mouthing “pum pums” aka pussay.

I can’t help but wish Ike Turner was alive so you guys could do a smashing duet. Before your fans start to dry heave let me explain myself. As black people we have to fight harder i.e. White folk sing, we gotta sing harder, white folk study, we gotta study harder, etc. There’s no grey area and some may say that’s not right, but that’s the reality of the situation *Diddy pause*

N*gga you beat the shit outta Rihanna and white folk are not willing to let the world forget it. They ignore Charlie Sheen and we got a butch lookin’  dry nappy head ass heifer aka Whoopie Goldberg defending Mel Gibson’s tooth breaking ass. Yes we understand that you’re in your prime and your hormones maybe reaching for the K-Y... *Pause*……but please hire a good PR team.


No one is expecting you to go acolyte, but negro get rid of your twitter account. It’s hurting the relevant image you have left not to mention your record sales. It was difficult to look at your “pum pum” shenanigans. Despite some fans going crazy over your capris and crotch sweat, always remember Nancy Grace may use your smallest actions in any of her I hate men/world specials. Instead of tweeting about future cornballs and potential groupies, I suggest you tweet about inspiring black men to go to school and get their sh8 together. At your concerts/appearances instead of talking about pum pums make a small speech about strong black mother hood and the power of African women to overcome anything. I’m not saying to turn into Jesse Jackson but please put a temporary cap on your questionable actions…atleast until Gloria Allred starts throthing at the gash for some ethnic hip thrusts.