Lyrics:
dark road, he just tryna find a proper route
Hate the criticism, he uses music to block it out
By his auntie, he was molested as a baby boy
Messed up
Chloë is a borough socialist
She insists there's not much more to it
Than drinks with a certain element
Of downtown art criticism
I benefit more
all of the criticism
Skeptic views and cynicism
Yet we pray
Just to see Your face
And it will
[Chorus]
With every passing of a loved one
pollution, what about rain
What about the people suffering their pain
Criticism is the magic word
To think about rumors we have heard
World in
to gold when I touch it
So me looking at youtube comments is counter-productive
Cause none of that criticism is constructive
So I switch off the mac like
ain't coming direct
Negativity hit so hard that shit will blow out your chest
Criticism done left me scarred, but live my life at my best
And I never
He takes all this criticism from those who never played the game
No matter how hard they hit him he keeps on playing through the pain
When they
criticism
I've been the zero the hero
And I have been the villain
I've lost more than a heart could take
But I found you on the way
(On the way)
I
a solemn oath
Never to admit it's the harsh tones of criticism
Seep in to my bones
Now look what I did, I'm happy with it
Aren't you happy for me?
I
the fuck out.
We don't care, what they say,
We'll be there tomorrow! like we're here today.
And all the criticism in the world,
Won't change a note we
yourself together
Kindly write a criticism of this song
How it's exquisitely constructed, yet
Mechanical, and somehow slightly
Wrong
Put it in your
a solemn oath
Never to admit it's the harsh tones of criticism
Seep in to my bones
Now look what I did, I'm happy with it
Aren't you happy for me?
I
My teachers always told me I was dumb.
They told me I was ignorant, that I wasnt the one.
Their criticisms always put me down.
It just makes me
playin'
Not a five dollar bill, a five-double-zero, on the real feel
I'm stayin' on the level, stayin' mellow
No criticism from the fellows, hello!
that fortify the platinum
Plus the DJ claws fiend to scratch them
Thus street team takes shots of criticism
Promotional vehicles wiffin' wit' mad
of your career out
Don't test this
I'm off the kush, why stress this?
Been used to getting criticism from skeptics
Now I can write a song full of
Flaws
continuously
Stylin' on these fools and lacin'
'em with constructive criticism
And drippin' jewels like Sincere
Did his little
Villain on a park bench chillin'
what has been
Yeah, yeah, yeah you're new again
Yeah, yeah, yeah you're new again
There's a world of mysticism
Beyond the world of criticism for you
No
those who find her
have a precious something now everyone's entitled to his own opinion criticism
without knowledge much is learned from small
Your unflappable conceptions
Moralistic views
Never open to criticism
Your overpowering ruse
Promises of sanctuary
In eternal bliss
you've waited
First heard it hear, negative criticism is mad appreciated
My direction takes course of a fraudulent, fake endorserer
Thinking he's
We are
All Jah's children
Yagga yow
Different nation, different education
But a one vibration
Time fi kill out ism
Racism, criticism
Time now
They all say I won't listen
I won't listen to any criticism
Well they could be me for a day
If they liked
Then they'd know
Then they'd say
You just
of the night
At that time of the night
Your senses tangled in some new perfume
Criticism triggers of a loaded room
Oh, at that time of the night
So
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