Clicks, clicks, clicks
They'll do anything to get a few
Tick, tick, tick
That's the sound before my head explodes
Quit, quit, quit
Look at you up on your pedestals
Quick, quick, quick
Here the critics come, it's time to go
I read your article, it kind of hurt me
I don't know who hired you
Or what your friends say in your circle
But the fact that you released it tells me two things are for certain
They get paid for trashin' people, I get paid 'cause I stay workin'
Drop The Search and they emerge up
Out of nowhere to the surface
Just to peek behind the curtain
Throwin' salt at all my burdens
I'm aware I shouldn't give this my attention
Life's a journey, I should just stay on my path and learn to laugh
You think they heard me?
Ears are burning, put 'em out
Quiet, quiet, look around
Why don't they find someone way more interesting to write about?
Us we're kinda boring, aren't we?
All we do is whine and pout
It's confusing, so amusing
How I argue with myself (Hello)
I spit it with ease, so leave it to me
You doubt it but you better believe
I'm on a rampage hit 'em with the record release
Dependin' the week, I'm prolly gonna have to achieve another goal, let me go
When I'm over the beat I go into beast mode, like I'm ready to feast
I'm fed up with these thieves, tryna get me to bleed
They wanna see me take an L? Yup, see what I mean?
How many records I gotta give you to get with the program?
Taken for granted, I'm 'bout to give you the whole plan
Open your mind up and take a look at the blueprint
Debate if you gotta, but gotta hold it with both hands to pick up the bars
