[Singing]
Dear diary, what a day its been
Dear diary, its been just like a dream
What up chief, Hey it’s been a long time
You been in this game for a while, since what? ’99?
All in The Source boards, you had a whole lotta laughs
You stayed up all night, forgot about your teeth and a bath
Beefin with a Jew that worshipped Bone Thugs & 2pac
You posted so many fake tracklists, you had the net hot
Now nikkas spit on your face and they ignore your words
You used to be the man, now you just a flabby n sick herb
This right here is over, you should have logged off forever
With your fake stories and blogs, you thought you was clever?
This Puerto Rican girl used to laugh at your jokes, had you all gassed
Was she really even a girl? You almost sent her a photo of your azz
Yeah the Nas board was popping, but nikka that was long ago
You ain’t nobody’s hero, a washed up zero, you got to go
It’s time to re-evaluate, move on to a real kind of career
They got your casket ready, your end is already here
Dear diary, what a day its been
Dear diary, its been just like a dream
Woke up too late, wasn't where I should've been
For goodness sake, what's happening to me?
Call yourself “Thread Ender”, topics die once you start to speak
And I bet it happens in real life too, you’d clear sand off a beach
Most the ones who gave you props were kids probably high out there minds
They all grown up now, what kind of adult would give you any time?
When you were 19 it was funny, now your style is all bummy
Get that log off button ready because it’s definitely a wrap like a mummy
I bet you still got Audiogalaxy on your Windows 95
Looking for clips on nudeblackdancers.com, wasting away all your time
Dre gave up on Detox, so it’s time that you do the same with your posting
I’m telling you for your own good, I can’t stand anymore threads going wood
You say the new cats copied your style, but yet you could never prove it
The sites where you shined been dead, that’s just typical of your losing
MJ said time waits for no one , nikka you just got to know when to move on
I’m going to repeat it for emphasis my nikka, move on
Ain’t nobody out there gonna keep it realer than me
We both one in the same, sincerely, your diary
Dear diary, what a day its been
Dear diary, its been just like a dream
Woke up too late, wasn't where I should've been
For goodness sake, what's happening to me?