When Kanye West came out as this dope artist from Chicago, I was dazed. He was hot. I found myself being an instant fan; College Dropout threw it over the top. However, his “biggest Achille’s heels,” as he describes his ego trip, began to kick in following that album, which was the reason I feel out of love with his talent as a whole. There was no way I could show support any more, but as 2015 closes, my attitude begins to change again. According to a speech West gave at the Oxford Guild Society in March, I can thank Drake for that change. Find out more after the jump.