Come on dude why you even still rapping?
It's been 20 years and nothing has happened
It's a pipe dream, get you head out of the clouds
Look at the truth, I'm not talking bout doubt
There's a 1000 rappers every square mile
I saw your picture in the dictionary by denial
I saw you in the DSM5 by delusion
Let me introduce myself, I'm your conclusion
Can't you read they writing wack in the comments
They even used a bunch of emojis of vomit
And instead of reflecting you just blocked em
You hide away your misery, well I'm the locksmith
You still have a job and you never had a hit
You been rapping 20 years you should fucking quit
You rap off beat plus it's too abstract
Talking bout psychology no one wants to hear that
You're too radical, your politics go too far
Plus you use too many syllables in a fucken bar
You're monotone, boring, plus you can't sing
Rap doesn't need you, what value do you bring?
You're almost 40, your friends don't support you
You need an intervention in a spiritual courtroom
You've tried autotune, you've tried selling out
You've tried gimmicks and features, who's the villain now?
You never sold out a show or been on the radio
You're a white dude rapping on the slim shady show
You go by Time, you can't even google that
You should be MC Cringe, change you name to that
You don't have a seat not even a crumb on the table
You even got dropped by Kweli's label
I'm your shadow I Shouldn't be showing you the light
I'm here to speak your fears, don't mistake it as a fight
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