Lil' Wayne is the self-proclaimed 'best rapper alive.' Is he now?

"Hey B-Weezy, I checked out Boost The Volume for you the other day," I heard today at school. "It sucks. It looks like a blog. Put some pictures on it."

It IS a blog. Do you know why it is a blog? Because then people can subscribe to the RSS feeds so they don't necessarily have to come to the site when they don't want to. It's the most convenient way to start a small news site.

Pictures are copyrighted. I am not going to post pictures of stars which I do not have permission to. It's called "I'm already on a shoestring budget."

Already told you on the site that Bill Cosby is planning a hip-hop album. So, apparently, is Kat Williams.

OK, so it won't fail quite as horribly, I'll admit that. Still, while the crap he spews out on MTV's "Wildin' Out" (which may be their only show worth watching) is funny, but he can't... spit. He can't come quick with it. THAT'S why it is rough for me.

He's funny. Maybe that is why he is trying. And I give it to him for that. Maybe it will be mainly comical. And he probably will be a small success, but I don't think he can go platinum.

Yeah, this is a site geared toward news about urban music. However, I thought it fitting that the first article would discuss a more serious aspect of life relevant to the people who love such music.

And people who love such music are, very obviously, African-Americans or people of other races who are not racist against African-Americans. Such people know that the Confederate flag is not a symbol of southern pride. It is a symbol of southern embarrassment.