i wish nicki minaj would put all her grievances in her music.
imagine what that album would sound like?
when you have built a platform for your venting tho,
the ideas for the music comes second.
nicki and a random ex nfl baller,
dez bryant,
went at it on x-twitter.
it started with “something something something“,
jerry jones:

I hope Jerry Jones is having a great day. pic.twitter.com/yGuxV9NXwB

— Nicki Minaj (@NICKIMINAJ) August 3, 2025

“something something something“,
roc nation…

I’ve had beef with God for a minute.

okay,
maybe more than a minute.
like,
a solid two-year feud.
blame it on what the church villagers were telling me:

“God is testing you.”
“God gives you what you can handle.”
“God’s just seeing if you’re worthy of a breakthrough.”

sure,
it sounds poetic,
but it felt like spiritual gaslighting.

Why would a loving God dish out trauma like it’s a rite of passage?
Why the hoops?
Why the pain?

if i’ve already proven myself,
why keep testing me?
it felt like cosmic abuse with only my name on it.
i was ready to give up on God because i’ve seen tired.
i’ve been stuck in this loop,
playing by the rules,
yet running in circles.
this past sunday,
sarah jakes-roberts dropped a gem in her sermon that hit me like a plot twist…

we are in one of the hardest times in our lives.
from our cities being overrun with crime,
the cost of living being unbearable,
and dating being an absolute shit show,
we are all holding on by a tiny thread.
we are one “something” away from losing our minds.
social media was supposed to be an escape but it’s been highlighting that…

better times?
when i write entries,
i give my opinion but i try to stay objective.
some things i’ll throw “alleged” around while giving my opinion.
remember when i wrote about ( x mase and cam ) the other day?
it was about them running a train on a vixen from a ho house.
i didn’t even peep the alleged “she might have been under-aged” angle.
that was the furthest thing from my mind.
they never mentioned ages so i went on what the story entailed.
the facts of how the story was being presented and what i was seeing on socials.
i’m confused how melyssa ford came to this conclusion:

#Camron says that he “knows people in ICE,” and he can get her “escorted back up across the border” after Melyssa Ford made up a scenario out of air trying to #MeToo him and #Mase pic.twitter.com/So6q5GibXp

— ???? Nikki Tha God (@NikkiThaGodB1) December 6, 2023

cause you watched a show about sex trafficking????
like,
what?
weird assumption incoming.
so of course cam went tf on her on IG live…

Continue reading “melyssa ford gets out of pocket; cam’ron puts her in the corner pocket” →

randy orton is a fine white baller wwe wolf.
so i use to be into wrestling heavy as a kid.
my step father,
who is mi’s father,
was a huge wrestling stan too.
every pay-per-view,
he would pay for it for us to watch.
i’ll never forget when the undertaker made his debut.
i wanted an action figure of him so bad!
i was such a stan of his.
every monday,
i peep many of the foxhole parked for wwe raw.
when soulja boy posted this on twitter about the wwe:

all hell broke loose between randy orton and him…

Continue reading “is rap really faker than the wwe? soulja boy about to have randy orton powerslam his ass (wait…)” →

when i think of beef,
i always think of the biggie song on “life after death“.

folks don’t know what true beef is.
it’s not shading or throwing cups and plates across restaurants on reality shows with full security.
real beef always ends in violence as in what happened to biggie.
beef is what they did to honeykomb brazy’s grandparents a few days ago.
this story has haunted me since i first saw it.
they killed his grandparents,
torched their home,
and allegedly made him watch the aftermath via facetime… Continue reading “they killed his grandparents and made him watch after” →