[Verse] This isn't music maybe I just hate it It's foolish what I stated It gives me no joy to state this If you feel negative watch the shades shift [Verse 2] It gets better with repetition If you think you hate this music start to listen It's foolish all my trying to get on base I only lose art as daylight fades [Pre-Chorus] Twenty-three albums deep Why not give a listen? If you say it's not music perhaps try to There's no grand objective view it's hyper-subjective You're not black like me There's vast implications There's a reason critics plack me and think it amazing For me to call this music the bar is non-existent [Chorus] Give this a chance or you'll be a lost soul And laugh as I hate this music But if it sells it sells [Verse 3] Poll the audience ask how the comments go Be understanding Some of us know joy You call it noise as you cover away yours [Chorus] I hate this music And if it sells it sells This isn't music and I hate it And if it sells it sells And if it sells it sells
