Everybody want to know what I would do if I didn't win.

I guess we'll never know. I don't get enough up here. Jesus just rose again.

Listen to the kids.

Welcome to watching the throne.

A lyrical analysis of Kanye West. My name's Chris Lambert.

My name is Travis Bean and I feel empowered right now. I mean, Chris, you're in the Black Void too,

right? You're with me on this? I mean, I have, I have some lights spilling in through the windows.

I've noticed that. Yeah.

It's not a complete midnight at noon as it is for you.

Well, you have generally more favorable Kanye opinions.

So your punishment isn't as severe as mine.

You know me.

I like Trunkenhackerel.

I like see you in my nightmares.

I like close on Sunday.

I love the Chick-fil-A line. I think that might have been the last draw. But yeah, you know, we're both here floating in this blackness that is the Washington to Thorn Studios.

And we're here to talk about something that, ironically, though, there's no darkness associated with this story. This is a wonderful

story we're going to hear for me today. Yeah, it's the story of how I met Kanye West.

Any story where you meet Kanye West needs to be told in like several chapters, I feel like.

Yeah, this one has a little bit of an epic fortuitous quality to it,

right? It wasn't, it feels more destined is a dramatic word, but a lot of luck, a lot of elements

came around to just be like, oh, here I am talking with Kanye West. And this is great, because I literally, I don't know anything.

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