Critical Acclaim Lyrics

If you're looking for recognition, that means that you don't have a pot to piss in

Sometimes it's best to stop and listen

See what the people have to say about what you're spitting and what you're written

Take the feedback you receive and try to do something different

No, actually do the opposite

Usually they just poppin' shit

Criticize you and try to stop you shine because you gotta get

I read some of the comments

One man told me that I should quit

Another one said I should win a Grammy cause I got a hit

Opinions are like assholes

Everybody got one

So many fucking critics

Homie, I am not one

80's baby swag is crazy

Maverick and Top Gun

Mark Pavlik with the stick

Failure's not an option

Mark Hamill always fighting my dark side

Good and evil remain segregated like apartheid

Evil can evil with the bars

Weak lines get archived

Making competition wanna run like the far side

I'll never switch up

There must be some sort of mix up

You got me twisted

You're irritating like the hiccups

If there's a point I must've missed it

Next time I call you need to pick up

I got the juice and I'm feeling like Bishop

Everybody talking

Ain't nobody listening

Ain't nobody saying nothing

Everybody giving it

New recruits follow suit just to pay their dividends

Just because you rock a suit don't make you a businessman

Man, just because you rock a suit don't make you a businessman

Just because you rock a suit

If you're ready for what's to come

My lyrical novocaine will leave you numb

Like nose cocaine you get addicted to the flows and drums

You know I came, I left Montreal just like a row of crumbs

You know you're lame when you play dirty

Like the clothes on bums

It's simple math but it ain't adding up

You choose the simple path but you stand in front of mine

looking mad as fuck

You wanna feel my wrath

Keep poking the bear until I'm ready to rip your face off

because I had enough

I'll bruise your soul when I lose control like cruise control

No need for dice, that's how I choose to roll

Lyricism what I used to show

The algorithm, I'm unusual

Not your average rapper

Others say the feeling's mutual

SD is legendary

Showing love like it's February

To all the ones who show it back because it's necessary

To all the rest, you're dead to me like a cemetery

Along with your comments, all that nonsense is secondary

Everybody talking, ain't nobody listening

Ain't nobody saying nothing, everybody giving in

New recruits follow suit just to pay their dividends

Just because you rock a suit don't make you a businessman

Man, man, man, man, man

Just because you rock a suit don't make you a businessman

Man, man, man, man, man

Just because you rock a suit

Often I ask about the price and what it's costing

Blood, sweat, pain, and tears until I'm in a coffin

Been doing this thing for years

What's your secret sauce then

Always persevere or it's a world you could get lost in

Think about all the birthday cakes and all the frosting

And that'll prove I was a giant like Tommy Coughlin

Now I'm just awesome

That's why I get criticized

Take a look at my catalog, that's what I epitomize

Hard work, I put it in so no one else can improvise

Took it on the chin most of my life

Please don't sympathize

It made me who I am

And for that I will legitimize everything I've done

And I'll take the closure it provides

Do it all for fun

Yeah, this industry ain't where it's at

Knew it all would come when I realized it was diff attack

Played up my own drum, because original's the only way

Call me Instaman, because my algorithms pay to play

Everybody talking, ain't nobody listening

Ain't nobody saying nothing, everybody giving in

New recruits follow suit just to pay their dividends

Just because you rock a suit don't make you a businessman

Man, man, man, man, man

Just because you rock a suit don't make you a businessman

Man, man, man, man, man

Just because you rock a suit