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for two minutes
Shoot two videos spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics

What has

man army
Shit is so alarming
I move in silence like the sound an electric car bring
Hard thing to come by yes that is me
Only thing I do is stay packing

Of a conqueror, ask Alex, ask Christopher
Seven figure checks, they require my signature
Drive-by shootin's, homicides are vehicular
Now fuck your art critic

again, yeah

'Cause the fiery heart of a champion cannot be quelched
By a failure or an embarrassment no way, no
And the critics all agreed it was

Rize of the Fenix

Tenacious D

Rize of the Fenix

2012

again, yeah

'Cause the fiery heart of a champion cannot be quelched
By a failure or an embarrassment no way, no
And the critics all agreed it was

on strong
Critics let their face grow long
Face my music for once I doubt if you can
You've been brainwashed too much as a public man

This is no kid

Shadows and Light

Joni Mitchell

The Hissing of Summer Lawns

1975

of parasites
Blindness, blindness and sight
Threatened by all things
Devil of cruelty
Drawn to all things
Devil of delight
Mythical devil

Shadows and Light

Joni Mitchell

The Hissing of Summer Lawns

1975

of parasites
Blindness, blindness and sight
Threatened by all things
Devil of cruelty
Drawn to all things
Devil of delight
Mythical devil

He ain't got all the views but he got some good music the critics  be-litting him 
All these niggas be chattin but nigga I'm me she like nobody realer

everything I wanna be
And about the one above and everything He's done for me
He has been my guardian and by my side since day one
By my side, I'm on my grind,

Yeah, this is to the critic's
Now you listen up, now you listen up
Cause there's something that I've got to say
What's with all this talk, yeah

They're stereotypic, stereos tipping shit to the limit
Hypocrisy from these critics considered by many Christian
Who christen their children praying their

I done got hurt so many times nobody see that I got intentions
Used to get played by all these bitches I ain't gonna miss em
Round killers drug

Ain't taking this light like the weight of my quill
Thought it best to write what I really fuckin' feel
If this how I die then by all means kill

Something in the air
Is feeling fresh today
I feel well faired
And satisfied by all the smiles
That are landing right back at me
Nobody can come now

It's not the critic who counts (I should have known)
When you started having doubts (I'm all alone)
You're the girl who points out how the strong man

bedroom
Hoping one day that I would be among the best soon
Never minding all the critics and the haters 
I just keep it moving making music writing

bitches
You could tell by the analytics
How I ran up dash and digits
Had to get off my ass for critics
Man I use to feel bad in lyrics
Couldn't give them

seats
How about a soda?
Now kick up your feet
I promise you'll be satisfied by the end
And don't you worry about the critics
I know we'll fend them off

the way these things do
Ill fitted outfit
But it's bounded
By my surname
It's all burning my brain
Don't know what to do so

There you go
Laying judgement

pen draws red letters
Inspired by trend setters
Natural go-getter on the low with my business
An individual with interest as diverse as
The universe

I expect for you to be inspired by the way that I pronounce
Only making money if it building my allowance
I'm a Boffin not a critic, building on my

sparked
Anyways
Let me move on
Spilling out my heart onto a new song
Have been broken by so many learned from it then I just grew strong
Red flags just like

don't wanna show my peers
I don't care yeah I do this by my motherfucking self
My momma raised me without no motherfucking help
From a man that won't even