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