Shoemoney calls out PPC.bz around the 3:30 mark in his latest video post.
I thought we were friends Shoemoney. Well, not friends, maybe acquaintances with some mutual respect.
When this blog first started about 2 years ago, the fun thing to do was make fun of Shoemoney. I would do it relentlessly, because its what the people wanted.
Then I met him in person, and he was cool. It was brief. I think we took this photo together. Not the huge douche I thought he would be. Since I met him in person, I stopped making as much fun of him. At future shows, I talked to him more and more, and eventually the all out Shoemoney ball-breaking on this blog settled down.
Don’t get me wrong, I’ll still make the occasional shoemoney joke, but It’s not like I make full posts about it with a series of wonderful photoshops.
In fact, we even talked on AIM over the years and I got the impression that we were cool.
So I don’t know what got up in Shoemoney’s ass after all the nice things I’ve done for him, like ….
1) Not destroying the Shoemoney System. Shoe gave me a review copy plz of his Shoemoney System (that’s one reason I thought we were cool…) I checked it out, and thought it was pure garbage. Does anyone remember me posting something about it? No. Because I didn’t. Nope, I just kept my mouth shut and let that sleeping dog lie. Fans of this blog would’ve love that shit, but out of respect to Shoe I didn’t do anything.
2) Nudging Rob Hustle to make his Shoemoney System Theme Song. Not like I am Rob Hustle’s manager or anything, but Hustle was apprehensive about doing the song. But since I know Rob Hustle can spit rhymes in his sleep (he does- proven fact), and since the prize was a trip to the Playboy Mansion, I was all like “hell yeah hustle, do it, even though it is shoemoney …. ”
Maybe since Shoe got into the guru game, he’s butt-hurt that I still mock gurus that might now be his friends. I don’t know….
I could seriously fucking rage on Shoe right now, and I really don’t give a fuck how much more he makes than me. I could write something so fucking scathing and hurtful he might cry. But I know it would take me hours and I don’t want to go down that path.
I’ve heard the stories about Shoe’s linkbaiting skills. I don’t know if he’s link-baiting me or is legitimately salty with me…. I don’t know, but I am trying to keep it civil.
Anyway, he wants to have a debate. Like a math debate? What the fuck is this, Model UN?
I’m not sure where this is going, but i just need to let you know Shoe, I am a master debater! You can’t fuck with my master-debating skills son!
Which Side Are You On?
Team Barman or
Team Shoemoney?