"critic" lyrics

All of a sudden everyone's a critic
You really think I care if you don't fuck with it?
Questioning the numbers, every single digit
Probably put us in a playlist but you won't admit it

You think I give a shit? Never did, never will
Doesn't it make you sick being a little bitch?

It's forced hate with the wildest takes
It's clickbait for some lame fucking page
Here's some new press, be my guest
Best of luck tryna be relevant

You're so mad, why you mad? Man, relax
It's almost worrying how badly you react
Must be a fan, the way you're keeping track
And how much you care 'bout a band
I mean damn...
All of a sudden everyone's a critic
You really think I care if you don't fuck with it?

Go on and praise or hate
Your words carry no weight
Yeah, they don't matter anyway
When your title is self-proclaimed

Get this
I don't give a shit, never did, never will
Sorry, what was your name again?
Nah, doesn't ring a bell

You're so mad, why you mad? Man, relax
It's almost worrying how badly you react
Must be a fan, the way you're keeping track
And how much you care 'bout a band
I mean damn...
All of a sudden everyone's a critic
You really think I care if you don't fuck with it?
Questioning the numbers, every single digit
Probably put us in a playlist but you won't admit it