I Hate Myself
The snow on the ground
my problems
my problems
my problems







NO ONE FUCKIN UNDERSTANDS ME!
GAZING AT THE MOON JUST TA FEEL
RELIEF ESCAPE FUCKIN GREIF
FLOWING WITH BARS FREESTYLING?



no one can hear me once I'm outta this
location everyones going to see how
I fuckin handle fuckin living

legit Bone thugs type flow put em in da
dirt tho everyone getting on my fuckin
nerves I easly get disturb I know all this aint my worth negative as
fuck finna snatch they purse I'm fuckin
fucked up everything getting worse i
speak in tongues and duck my hearse
yeah me and others get introvert I feel no
pain but can't convert im fuckin burnt
everything on this Earth I can't do shit
right I'm going berserk to much in my
fuckin brain to make things work
this ain't fuckin music im ready to fuckin
lose it I only attract negative people I never considered the happy equal peep a sequel now us angry fuckers are
peaceful the eye contact fuckin drives
towards a suicide path i get it were all
dead in fact I can't react the eyes intact
peep this further keep killing me homie
my substance abuse is what I lack
but it helps like we're is everyone at?


[outro] echos


"fuck this stress"
"fuck this stress"
"fuck this stress"
"fuck this stress"