This is a song about "Critics"

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

These critics keep eyeing, i stay consistent and trying

Ms. funs-a-lot with a smile for the critics

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Them niggas newbie bang

Yeah.. ya know?.. critics man

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Writing lyrics visiting numerous clinics, exposed by hater critics,

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Song, and critics say that's some great shit

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Stupid leeches, while y'all critics, politicians on beaches,

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

Whats the cause to my lyrics? maybe it's just cause i don't listen to critics/

Leave the critics struck in awe

I ain't, mad, at cha