Now just, I’m gonna clarify a few things.
Because I’ve dealt with so many fucking questions and dumb dumb questions from people. Dumb statements from people. All kinds of shit.
And uh, the name is Nynja Doom. Nynja however is a title. It’s not a fucking, it’s not my first name.
The name is fucking Doom. I’m just a Nynja, who is named Doom.
Does that make sense?
Okay, now, now that we’re on that train let’s keep going.
People keep giving me shit for my name.
Leave me alone. Quit telling me that you think I should change my name because it’s not gonna fucking happen.
The Nynja is spelled with a y, it is not a fucking misspelled word, it, that’s the way it’s supposed to be. The Nynja looks, the y. The y right there. After the fucking n? Looks like a pair of earbuds, dude. I am a musical Nynja. It is a whole new word. It’s not a fucking problem, and it’s not an error, it doesn’t need to be fucking corrected.
F*ck you, Microsoft Word!
Alright, now that we’re still going. There are people who, and, and I’m not hating on you guys, so don’t, please don’t think I’m hatin’ on you because I listen to your fucking musics. That’s why I know your fucking name.
Wakka Flocka Flame:
I didn’t even know that was a word. I’m pretty sure none of those are fucking words. But nobody’s saying shit to him.
Whatever the f*ck his name might be right now.
Prince was a goddamned symbol!
Insane Clown Posse
He’s named after fucking candy.
Lil’ Wayne’s a grown mother fuckin man and he’s still got lil there.
Leave me the f*ck alone.
Suck a dick.