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Make KANYE great again

I’m an adult and have lived through many things and have my own issues but idc if Kris Jenner doesn’t convince Kim to commit Kanye the NEW where were you at WHEN moment will be THEM. I’m no psychiatrist but he is BEYOND bipolar he is schizophrenic and because I’m a woman of color and the Mother of sons and KNOW Dr. West tried with that boy it hurts my heart...

This  isn’t about I told you so or I was right these are REAL people and that boy is CRAZY and this SAD. 13 years ago he couldn’t suppress the urge to stand up for US...9 years ago he couldn’t suppress the urge to say that Taylor Swift was wrongfully awarded an award. Now he’s going on reckless diatribes supporting the ONE person that has publicly and vehemently made it his MISSION to legally and illegally reverse The Emancipation Proclamation.

That’s how I KNOW he’s crazy and almost beyond HELP. Because the brilliance has been outstripped by the mania. The OLD Kanye would be able to logically based on the academic evidence and public accessibility determine this. He would use his resources to do whatever he could to reverse whatever damage is being done daily. There’s a thin line between brilliance and insanity.

Maybe and just MAYBE if they would film his life or at least how it effects his FAMILY would she truly SEE what the damage and effects are. Home isn’t a place it’s a feeling. I had to change ALOT about KIM for David and Jermaine....🙏🏾

They so worried about appearances and what people will say WE ALREADY talking about y’all!!! Affluence affords you the access to the BEST of everything! Therapy regimens, medications and treatment facilities!  I KNOW his blood pressure is SKY high and they can hire a nutritionist, the best bariatric surgeons, another Personal trainer because he got committed in front of the old one-FIND that man a great treatment facility and put him in there....that man will be done blew up that entire set with the cameras rolling...I don’t wanna write a memorial to Kanye....

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