Image via Getty/Kevin Mazur It’s not even 5 p.m. in Atlanta, and my Lyft driver has already lost her composure. We’re flying down Andrew Young International Blvd in her old Nissan Sentra, and just as we get within sight of Mercedes-Benz Stadium, she takes a sharp turn and proudly yells to no one in particular: “Kanye West in the ATL! It’s really going down tonight!” Moments earlier, she shared her opinions about Kanye with me as we made our way to his Donda album listening event. “I love Kanye!” she hollered, before explaining, “His music is OK, but I just really like his demeanor. You know, the way he carries himself.”