By all accounts, it was a pretty raucous show, with West drifting back and forth, bathing his audience in his ultralight beam, and basically acting like some sort of mercurial rap god. (He occasionally took the opportunity of his elevated vantage to chastise concert security, or direct them toward fans that were getting crowded too badly in the free-flowing mosh pit that formed beneath his hovering throne.) And, never one to let a pulpit go to waste, he also took time out of his show to address his many detractors: “I know they call me crazy sometimes,” he said, from atop his magical flying platform. “I just call them lazy all the time.” Honestly, we can kind of see both sides.

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[via USA Today]