I will never forget listening to the entire Trapped In The Closet series on the radio [don't ask me how they pulled that one off] in 2007 while driving back home to Georgia from enjoying a night full of hot hoe shit at a club across the border in Florida. Being a designated driver comes with all kinds of great perks, see?

In a Twitvid posted recently, the Pied Pisser says that he has just completed 15 chapters of his ghetto opera and plans on releasing them only if the public wants to hear. The way I see it is if we can put up with Nicki Minaj’s audio hysterics we might as well give Arah’s a listen. More midget strippers with chicken drumette thighs > everything.