Niggers couldn't tell you how the electrons course through their sail fones. Yet they ride the wave of human invention, exploiting it in every way. They don't make the bus, but they destroy the bus that carries their miserable ass. They don't grow, transport, refrigerate, or market food, but that does not stop them from gorging.

They could never create social media, but they use it to riot and create chaos. Their chimp-like mind is too preoccupied with their damn bling and noise, their withered soul is too vulgar and irreverent to pause to notice the grandeur of nature. Natural beauty is merely a convenient backdrop, stained by a garish sheboon hellfie-selfie.