Since everyone knows how this one's going to end, the real debate is where to begin. Ah, fuck creativity. Chris Brown is a[n alleged] woman-beating piece of shit. There, I said it. He beat the ever-living shit out of his girlfriend last week (allegedly). Rihanna was knocked unconscious, and even had some MOTHERFUCKING BITE MARKS on her body. The police officer who investigated said that her forehead was swelling to the point that it looked like devil's horns were growing. This makes the lyrics from Brown's 2005 hit "Run It" a little less sexually charged, and a touch more downright appalling. I did some poking around in my imagination, and found the hidden track on that CD, which featured the unedited chorus.
"Is your man on the floor? If he ain't, lemme know, so I can beat you savagely. Bitch."
Seriously, could Chris Brown be more of a raging dickhead? The man makes it big at age 16 with a song about finding women willing to cheat on their significant others in the club, and is beating his far more talented girlfriend before his 20th birthday. Motherfucking allegedly. The fight was supposedly set off when Brown got a booty call. His woman understandably flipped shit, and they started fighting. Somehow, magically, the car got pulled over and made it to the state where she could remove the keys from the ignition and throw them out of the window. Keep in mind that this was a Lamborghini. A rented Lamborghini. What in the name of purple fuck are you doing pulled over, with your rented Lamborghini turned off and the windows down while you are clearly distracted, Chris? I don't care what kind of neighborhood you're in, that's not safe. I know kids with trust funds to Yale that would mug your ass in that situation. Dick!
Regardless of how stupid he had to be to even put himself in that situation, the real dick emerged once she threw his keys out of the window (allegedly). Sources claim that Brown then exited the vehicle, looked for the keys, and couldn't find them. He then returned to the car and throttled Rihanna like Mike Vick on a Labrador while shouting clever things like "I'll kill you, bitch!" Allegedly. Seriously, dude? Seriously. In this situation, there are several appropriate ways to handle the situation, and a few that simply shouldn't be options. See if you can tell the difference:
1) In all seriousness, honey, that was unacceptable. Please help me look for the keys to my rented Lamborghini so we can get to the Grammys, where we are both performing. This is an opportunity of a lifetime, darling, and we can't afford to let a petty squabble get in the way.
2) (If you SIMPLY MUST keep up the hip-hop veneer) My Lambo! BITCH! *pull out cell phone, call a limo service, call assistant to go find the keys while you go play the Grammys*
3) FUCK YOU, BITCH!!!! I'M GOING TO PHYSICALLY END YOUR LIFE IN FRONT OF THE ENTIRE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT WHILE EXPRESSING UNREPENTANT SUPPORT FOR BOTH AL-QAEDA AND FORMER PRESIDENT BUSH SIMULTANEOUSLY!!! *Bite*
In case you were wondering, that last one is not what actually happened, but it's way too damn close for anything besides a public relations nightmare. And I don't mean the "showed up to work naked" nightmare. I mean the "involved in a prison orgy with Rush Limbaugh, 50 Cent, and the New York Knicks" nightmare.
Now, Chris, I understand that as a hip-hop artist, you feel the need to keep up the image of being "hard." Let's evaluate this. Do you know what other hip-hop artist worked at living the rough image he had created? Eazy E. Do you remember what happened to Eazy E, Chris? He got AIDS. Lots and lots of turbo AIDS. Stop beating women, Chris, or you'll get AIDS.
Allegedly.
Chris Brown gets a total of 8.5/10 on the International Dickhead scale. Bite marks. Fucking seriously?