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the critic - praverb the wyse lyrics

[intro]
yeah, it’s your boy praverb the wyse
you’re listening to a beat from stefano

oscar wilde stated:
that the critic has to educate the public
and the artist has to educate the critic
but what if you’re the critic?

[sample] everybody’s a critic

[verse 1: praverb]
i wake up with doubts, should i persue this?
am i wasting time by writing this music?
in cl-ss i was a clown amongst the brightest of students
my willingness to learn became the influence
waiting for my turn, the game is a gamble
waiting for my shot i don’t have a steady handle
or aim, i proclaim, following footprints
made in the sand by feet or a pair of sandals
a work in progress in need of repair
no reserve left am i retrieving a spare?
my worst critic is myself, check my health
stressin’, i should be happy breathing the air
thankful for another day, an opportunity
selfless acts change the ‘i’ to a community
it’s time to influence the movement
based on globalization and the promotion of unity

[hook: sample]
don’t say this, don’t say that, change your lyric
everybody’s a critic
don’t say this, don’t say that, change your lyric
everybody’s a critic
don’t say this, don’t say that, change your lyric
everybody’s a critic
don’t say this, don’t say that, change your lyric
everybody’s a critic

[verse 2]
i write a rhyme and it’s all for me to keep it
release music, like gossip, sharing secrets
past notebooks stay closed even rhymes a day old
get erased because it’s hard for me to read it
my own worst enemy, the mind is toxic
blacked out nights thinking times are gothic
god has a sense of humor, it’s not a rumor
check the events and the signs he’s dropping
i gotta shape up no need for a taper
i bleed for this music, will i bleed for the savior?
depressed at the news or from readin’ the paper
slaying demons, can i be the demon slayer?
i offer critique, can i take the criticism?
script knowledge with this mighty pen that i’m lifting
my own worst enemy, i try to excel
i tried but i fell but at least i’m living

[hook]

- praverb the wyse lyrics

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