​tpk - Music Critics lyrics

[Intro] Music critics... They're everywhere... They don't care about your music They care about the fancy speakers... And the production quality that's not exactly supposed to be... Warm and saturated Yeah! [Verse 1] The only way to get your music out there is on a blog But there's a problem; they're filled with snobs! Who have high end speakers that go to 55 kilohertz My music is incompatible and it f**ing hurts Because I make my music on speakers from 1984 The Polk Audio 5B's ain't winning any awards But f** it, I submit anyway to SubmitHub And they decline me without listening to the stuff Call it rough and unmastered... What the f** you figure, I apply a limiter and saturation to this sh** To made it wide; and thick Don't you understand the old sound and sh**? I guess you like things robotic, processed and clean Because you don't understand a simple thing about music I abuse it, like a motherf**ing drug Therefore I can understand, and motherf**ing truly love... This sh**! [Prelude 1] Music critics always have the highest end equipment With frequencies that you can't even hear What you expect me to gain a dogs sense of hearing? I'm only human god damnit [Verse 2] Music critics always find a way to reject Without showing any form a disrespect They silence your music and then give you the boot Maybe that's the reason I respect DJBooth Because they listen and they tell me that my sh** s**s And how the f** am I supposed to improve all of my stuff? Pay 100 dollars a track for mastering Just to become louder, just to become the king? I'm under 1 decibal, what more do you want from me? I'm the king, of motherf**ing mastering Because I lower the decibal so that everyone can hear Yet you want it loud and so clear... You don't want the noise; because it hurts your speakers And man, you're ears are getting weaker Just listening to the bullsh** that I'm saying everyday This ain't bullsh**; it's the truth, a okay? [Prelude 2] Real music lovers love to listen to your stuff and give you criticism to improve it Music critics love to s** up and flaunt opinions around Which one is better? I'll let you decide Yeah! [Verse 3] If you s**; you get approved But if you're actually good, you get treated rude Then you lose all self doubt and get stressed Then you k** yourself, don't try suicide, it's not the best I don't understand why these music critics don't have empathy For the people who make the music see? I have lots of empathy... I have a vaporwave blog, I review everything I give my honest opinion, I connect with the music And them, they just abuse it Because they're pretentious as f** I don't even understand why I have to give them a few bucks... Just to get a 10 on Pitchfork or the motherf**ing XXL magazine Just because they think they're kings, they're not Once I topple the empire, then the whole thing will just stop