Guess who’s back, y’all? This afternoon, Kanye West has given us another CAPS-LOCKED rant on his official blog and this time he’s REALLLY MAD (like he broke 4-5 keyboards just to get through it). Stop hating on his fashion. Stop hating on his fur-wearing lady. And stop being mean!!!

And because we love you (and reading in caps lock gave us a major headache), here’s the entire rant for you to behold:

“When it’s all said and done, remember the fearless, remember the dreamers, remember those who represent the ghetto… The fairy tale of nothing to something. I’m briefly saddened by negative comments, but I have to remember those people are scared, incapable or just plain idiots. We are the fucking rock stars baby. No cocaine, just life my niggas! No cocaine, just life!

It’s funny to me when fashion bloggers down our outfits and then super jock outlandish shit on the runway but then they dress mad prude and don’t live fashion. We live it, man. Fuck that; we live it!! We live it so hard people live through us! We represent your inner spirit! The child in us all, the brutal honesty, the naivety, the brave warrior, the adrenaline that allows a mother to lift a car if her child was trapped under it! Remember, there was a time when everyone dissed Michael Jackson Every chance they could. Imagine the pressure of being a true icon. Very few human beings are strong evough to take constant hate!

If we don’t do what you feel is the shit, you beat us up verbally and mentally, like a catholic school teacher beating a creative student into submission. I can hear you screaming “color inside the lines!” Well, fuck your coloring book, color by numbers approach to life.

At the end of the day, who are we hurting? Oh “the new Black?” Since Barack is President, Blacks don’t like fur coats, red leather, and fried chicken any more?! when you truly understand culture settings, boundaries, and our modern day caste systems, then you can feel the glory and pain from the days of kings in Africa to the new kings of the media. Let the ball players dance after they score! It’s life, my niggas. It’s life!

Remember clothing is a choice. We were born naked! Fresh is an opinion, love is objective, taste is selective, and expression is my favorite elective. No more politics or apologies.”

Told you it was good. So…what’s your favorite line? Leave it below!