After another round of controversial and heinously out of control hate speeches on Twitter, Ye has since secluded himself in his little underground lair where he owns pretty much anything from his catalogue. He seems to be on a rant of some kind and has only his own thoughts to keep company. Clearly his ego is back at it again.

"I swear on all my life, If THEY think that I'm not running MY LIFE the way IT SHOULD BE then HOW THE HELL DO YOU EXPLAIN ALL OF MY ACHIEVEMENTS?"

He says looking at all of the album covers, awards and merch all around the room. He darts his eyes at the prescribed meds from his doctor - which he hasn't taken in weeks.

"And who needs to take meds when you can be surrounded by success? I'M MY OWN GENIUS!"