[Intro: Ezekiel]
I hate you though

[Verse 1: Ezekiel]
I hate you though
We gon' make this work through
Gone broke again off the dro'
Headaches when I'm coming home
When the suns out, I'm gone
Mistakes on someone
Getting tired of being had
They're getting tired of me being sad
Bottom of the lake in a bag
I feel—

[Verse 2: Siiickbrain, Ezekiel]
I'm feeling it deeply, it's making me mad
I tried to say it, but you misunderstand
I dream of nothingness, but I'll reach for your hand
Think of all the shit we could've had
Everyone is on the run
Bullets seem like they're falling from the sun
I really thought I was the one
I want something I can't touch
I really hate it so much
My skin's made of scars
Didn't mean to break your trust
But they made it so hard
Everyone is on the run
Bullets seem like they're falling from the sun
I really thought I was the one
I want something I can't touch
I really hate it so much
My skin's made of scars
Didn't mean to break your trust
But they made it so hard (Bottom of the lake in a bag)
[Verse 3: Ezekiel]
I feel it's time now, any day
Been a while since I felt this way
Under skin and the flesh decay
'Bout time someone took my place
In this time I met myself
It's a broke life in a cell
Stay in don't help yourself