Peace, Salam, and Shalom, bitches.
Malcolm Ramadan Eckstein here for I’m Wif Stupid.
Most y’alls probably aksin yoselfs, “Who the fuck is this crazy lookin nigga?”
Well…Taint none of yo Got Damn bizzness, but I’ll tell ya anyway.
I am the new Minority Affairs Correspondent for IWS, and I am one bad ass mutha-shut your mouf. Ha, and sheeeeet.
Seriously my bruthas and sistas…Jayman and Matt-Man hired me to cover what many of you gated community livin mo-foes refer to as, “The Section 8 News.”
On top of that, IWS had no minorities on their staff, so what wif Black History Monf comin up, they thought they’d hire one. And wif me, they get three minorities in one…a black man who is boaf a Muslim and a Jew.
Damn right, bitches. Sammy Davis Cyclops, Jr. can kiss his own dead ass, cuz Malcolm Ramadan Eckstein is duh Holy Trinty of American minority statusizement.
Yeah…my momma was a white Muslim named A’isha, my grow-up daddy was a black Jew named Hiram, and my biological daddy?
His name was, State of Michigan #7689125. Man, that is one whacked name to go through life wif.
I had a pretty good life for a kid who grew up in Detroit and was facing all of the mixed marriage and fucked up religious stigmatisizers.
My momma, who was a magician, would put in eight, and sometimes twelve hours a day, performing tricks at Bailey Lounge on the corner of Livernois Ave. and Webb St.
My relatively long-term daddy who loved me and raised me, worked as a commodities broker who specialized in aluminum futures. And dig it, he worked hard and took his job seriously.
I remember some nights he’d come home after eleben hours of workin the streets during a hot Detroit summer day, and say to Momma…
“I sweat my ass off for these alabastard Gentiles only to discover that after a long ass day of recycling their shit, aluminum is down to twenty eight cents a pound. Oy Fucking Vay, and pass the bitter herbs, and collard greens.”
Anyway…
I am emminetsly qualified to be the IWS Minority Affairs Correspondent.
I have been on this Earf for two score and a deuce and let me tell ya…in spite of growing up in the cushy confines of one of only two, two bedroom apartments in the projects, I have cred.
I grew up worshipping Allah AND Moses. I grew up worshipping Suzanne Somers AND Lola Falana. I grew up worshipping, Orange Pekoe Tea AND Manischewitz.
I am the Underdog-Uber-Man, and my name be Malcolm Ramadan Eckstein. So say it, likes ya mean it, or Malcolm cut a bitch.
And by the way…That picture of me at the top?
Jayman and Matt-Man wanted a file photo of me, but I said, “Naw, Bitches, Naw.”
That portrait of me was done in 1994 by Ray Charles, and as we can all see…
For a blind dude, Ray was one badass, brushstrokin, mutha fucka.
I’ll be seeing you again soon during Black History Monf, and remember bitches, my initials are MRE, and as any good military ho knows…
That means…Meal Ready To Eat. Uh-huh.
Yeah I said that,
Malcolm Ecks
Email: neshobadude@yahoo.com
Twitter: @mattmaniws
Malcolm Ramadan Eckstein here for I’m Wif Stupid.
Most y’alls probably aksin yoselfs, “Who the fuck is this crazy lookin nigga?”
Well…Taint none of yo Got Damn bizzness, but I’ll tell ya anyway.
I am the new Minority Affairs Correspondent for IWS, and I am one bad ass mutha-shut your mouf. Ha, and sheeeeet.
Seriously my bruthas and sistas…Jayman and Matt-Man hired me to cover what many of you gated community livin mo-foes refer to as, “The Section 8 News.”
On top of that, IWS had no minorities on their staff, so what wif Black History Monf comin up, they thought they’d hire one. And wif me, they get three minorities in one…a black man who is boaf a Muslim and a Jew.
Damn right, bitches. Sammy Davis Cyclops, Jr. can kiss his own dead ass, cuz Malcolm Ramadan Eckstein is duh Holy Trinty of American minority statusizement.
Yeah…my momma was a white Muslim named A’isha, my grow-up daddy was a black Jew named Hiram, and my biological daddy?
His name was, State of Michigan #7689125. Man, that is one whacked name to go through life wif.
I had a pretty good life for a kid who grew up in Detroit and was facing all of the mixed marriage and fucked up religious stigmatisizers.
My momma, who was a magician, would put in eight, and sometimes twelve hours a day, performing tricks at Bailey Lounge on the corner of Livernois Ave. and Webb St.
My relatively long-term daddy who loved me and raised me, worked as a commodities broker who specialized in aluminum futures. And dig it, he worked hard and took his job seriously.
I remember some nights he’d come home after eleben hours of workin the streets during a hot Detroit summer day, and say to Momma…
“I sweat my ass off for these alabastard Gentiles only to discover that after a long ass day of recycling their shit, aluminum is down to twenty eight cents a pound. Oy Fucking Vay, and pass the bitter herbs, and collard greens.”
Anyway…
I am emminetsly qualified to be the IWS Minority Affairs Correspondent.
I have been on this Earf for two score and a deuce and let me tell ya…in spite of growing up in the cushy confines of one of only two, two bedroom apartments in the projects, I have cred.
I grew up worshipping Allah AND Moses. I grew up worshipping Suzanne Somers AND Lola Falana. I grew up worshipping, Orange Pekoe Tea AND Manischewitz.
I am the Underdog-Uber-Man, and my name be Malcolm Ramadan Eckstein. So say it, likes ya mean it, or Malcolm cut a bitch.
And by the way…That picture of me at the top?
Jayman and Matt-Man wanted a file photo of me, but I said, “Naw, Bitches, Naw.”
That portrait of me was done in 1994 by Ray Charles, and as we can all see…
For a blind dude, Ray was one badass, brushstrokin, mutha fucka.
I’ll be seeing you again soon during Black History Monf, and remember bitches, my initials are MRE, and as any good military ho knows…
That means…Meal Ready To Eat. Uh-huh.
Yeah I said that,
Malcolm Ecks
Email: neshobadude@yahoo.com
Twitter: @mattmaniws
12 comments:
I think I saw this guy playing a gang banger in The Wire.
Jay
Jayman: Either that or it is an artist's conception of Rupaul's ideal man. Cheers Jayman!!
Matt-Man
haha thats one crazy looking photograph
Tracer: Hey, Ray Charles painted with his heart, not his eyes. Cheers Tracer!!
Matt-Man
'..IWS had no minorities..'
Personally I would count both Vikings and Bagwinians as minorities.
I for one am personally glad to have him on staff. You guys are getting boring;) Just kidding boys!!
Mike: Ha. "Bagwinians"...I like that. Cheers Mike!!
Matt-Man
Beth: Kidding or not...That was downright hurtful. Cheers Schmoop!!
Matt-Man
I think I just saw your mom and her furry rabbit performing on the corner of 50th and Ashland. Does she live in Chicago now?
Beer: Nawwwww Man. Mama moved to Vegas years ago. Goin to Chi-Town from Detroit would be a step backerds, and she can't do that what wif her club foot.
--Ecks
i couldnt help but read this as if it were Anton Jackson from in living color...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WkdP-yZJCHk
Jack: Sheeeeeet. I ain't no nappy headed brutha livin in a cardboard box. I'm Malcolm Eckstein, Bitch.
--Ecks
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