This is a song about "Nostalgia critic"

Like this, every critic has praised

But they sold jello in the paint

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Death is the only road from nostalgia

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Fuck a censor and a critic, i'll kill em

Lyrics i spit at a critic cause he's not wit' it,

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

Im darker than riddick! my mom is a critic!

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

It's dark n' im writin barkin like i'm fightin for mike vick as my #1 critic

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

It's dark n' im writin barkin like i'm fightin for mike vick as my #1 critic