Happy Birthday to the most creative producer of our time, more life my killy in good health and wealth… Track 2 on where is Trap$tr produced by @erxhimself
@Pasol4real @Cosmonautzzzx Iran practises Shia Islam. Saudi Arabia practises Sunni Islam. Both do not see eye to eye, and Shias are often considered to be heretics by conservative Sunnis across the Gulf, making them mortal enemies.
You shouldn't take my word for it. Go away and do your own research.
At the Iranian Embassy yesterday to pay my condolences to the people of Iran over the assassination of their former Supreme Leader, Ayatollah Ali Khamenei, I kept thinking about some acquaintances who no longer relate with me because of my strong anti-imperialist stand.
Not going to lie, I feel sad whenever I remember ties that have been unnecessarily severed over misjudgments.
To be honest, I don't have any ill intentions towards anyone. On the contrary, I actually want the best for everyone. Nothing I do is anchored in self-interest, which is why I did not go the popular route.
It's more beneficial (especially, financially) if one decides to invest their online energy in peddling “our leaders are bad” “corruption is killing us” “America come and save” “there is a problem with black people” and everything along those lines. You will get clicks, likes, impressions, and maintain mutuals. Even the western controlled platforms themselves will boost you.
There is not a single person on this platform, influencer or decision maker, I have ever DM'd for personal reasons, or in the hope that they plug me in. It has always been professional, unless I’m contacted first. And I'm probably the only person on this platform that can say this.
I could have pursued relationships with everyone that matters, because I have the connections. I’m literally a product of the Nigerian broadcast media industry. I know everyone I need to know. I could be arranging podcast slots, TV, blogs and everything. But I didn't. For not pursuing these familiarities, I actually ended up attracting blackballing by many blogs and influencers. I have evidence of blogs rejecting paid ads from third party because of my imprint.
There is no way I can examine this to conclude that I chose my path for selfish reasos. It is purely ideological.
And I'm not even a slave to my ideology.
If you can convince me that Western intervention, Western-approved democracy or imported religion is not hindering Africa’s progress, or how the opposite can practically bring about true freedom and economic progress for Africa, I will abandon my path and follow you.
If the Kissinger Report of 1974 wasn't real and playing out exactly how America planned for Nigeria to be a failed state, I will follow.
If America did not facilitate the regime change of 2015 that ushered in Buhari, and ultimately, Tinubu, to destroy Nigeria’s economy, I would dust my pouch and follow you.
If America had not destroyed Libya and worsened the living conditions of its people for no reason other than cheap oil and preventing Africa’s unity, I would not have been on this path.
I can give a million and one examples, if intended to turn this into a textbook, but you can explore many more of them yourself. They are real, available and verifiable. For the sake of this continent, time’s running out, you really need to familiarise yourself with the evil that is the West, and why continued alliance will continue to hinder our progress as a people.
As I mentioned earlier, I could have been bigger than I am, because I have the capacity. I am one of the fastest-growing (organic) accounts out here, despite not aggressively soliciting for the growth. Which brings me to this conclusion: the real MVPs are those who support me, because they literally have no reason to. I haven't made it easy to be loved, but they do anyway. I appreciate and do not take it for granted. I want everywhere to be good. I want everyone to be good. That's why I'm in this.
Thank you.
Physicist Brian Cox reminds us of a truth so profound it’s almost impossible to grasp: we are not just observers of the universe; we are a part of it that has finally woken up.
Every atom in your body; the carbon in your skin, the iron in your blood, the oxygen you breathe; was forged in the intense, ancient furnaces of dying stars. For billions of years, those atoms drifted through the cold void, only to find themselves, by some miracle of cosmic chance, arranged in a pattern that can think, feel, and dream.
As Carl Sagan famously said, we are a way for the cosmos to know itself. We are the means by which a universe of dust and gas suddenly starts writing symphonies, painting masterpieces, and asking where it came from.
It sounds unlikely, perhaps even impossible. But here we are, sitting on a small blue rock, having a conversation about it. And that might be the most extraordinary thing of all.
I noticed the increase in my heartbeat rate whenever it’s time to watch a Barcelona match. I can’t attribute it to anything tangible yet but I know I prefer highlights of my favorite team than live stream.