Eyyyyyyyyyyyy eeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyy
it's not '01 it is '09
I guess there is a reason why they call it radio programming
All day long they have the same songs jamming
It’s like if you don’t fit the format, fall back
Then DJs hype up tracks that aint all that
It’s all formulaic you have to be radio friendly
Which means you must dumb down and be non threatening
So when you’re in the booth trying to get it in
You’re kinda like Obama retracting statements
So if you’ve doubled your dollars why are you dumbing down?
What is the reason for you dumbing down right now?
Many architects and so called oracles follow your blueprint
But they are building on a foundation that doesn’t exist
Maybe it’s just another glitch in the matrix
A further perpetuation of self hatred
We’ve seen it all and heard it all before like De Ja vu
I guess only 1st timers will believe you
Yeah I see them using the blueprint, the thug archetype
Emcees on the mic building hype trying to re write
What has already been written yep everyday they’re spittin’
Like narcissus they’ve fallen in love with an image, smitten
They’re fixated caught up a trance now they’re rigid
Everyday they spit it and also they try to live it
They say they’re keepin’ it real and painting pictures vivid
But really they're tracing like kids and I aint kidding
Through you they are vicariously living
And also some are dying living out your rhymes written
Or maybe they’re not you claim they came off the top
You're rewriting history without a pen?
oh please stop!
You’re not rewriting history, you’re just repeating history
Cos all you’re saying is sounding real old not new to me
Your blueprint doesn’t need an upgrade
It needs to be torn up, it doesn’t need a remake
Yeah I said it torn up and totally redrawn
But I know you’re not going back to the drawing board
You’re addicted to the fame caught up in it’s allure
You need to take 12 steps turn around and redraw
When you come out of rehab you’ll be transformed
But no! no! no! is your response
And sadly all your yes men are enablers
They’re too shook by your myth to be straight enough
So I guess you’ll have to hit rock bottom
‘cause they’re aint a drug that is stronger than superstardom
You need to go cold turkey it really hurts me
To tell you this but 40 isn’t the new 30
If you don’t change then playa please retire your jersey
If you stop growing you start dying, these words be
So full of truth all my frontin’ deserts me
And I’m not even being preachy or hardly churchy
Your blueprint has limited dimensions
It doesn’t leave room for growth and need I mention
That if you play the young man’s game you’re due for pension
Ooooh I’m lovin’ this can’t you feel the tension?