I heard it all before,
Yeah, it's nothing new.
How you critique with your something,
Shoot me down but reload with nothing,
Reach for dreams but seem to never touch them.
Bitch I know the truth, and so do you.
You write the skill and the stamina,
Get too close to the program to tell a joke(?).
People see me quick to reel the camera.
You wish you were me.
You live like slaves,
Tied to an iron cage.
You wish you were me.
I stand up here,
A God of apathy.
I'm sick of hearing that you want me to be,
2007 crying over some bitch.
Hoe, please.
I got , got the love and respect.
Just know that I've changed.
It's been a decade, get a fucking grip.