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Paroles : I Hate Myself

I hate myself
I hate myself
I hate myself
I hate myself
Don't have questions
Just accept it
But I keep asking
I can't accept this

Can't rhyme
Can't write
Even when I'm working all night
My brain starts a fight
VB and ID back at it again
Real sh*t, not to dark though
IC pretty much wrote Coin
Collab on November they join
Forced to combine, the stars align
Can't rap without my coffee first
3 tracks in an energy burst
Funny things is
This is the fourth
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I hate myself
I hate myself
I hate myself
I hate myself
Don't have questions
Just accept it
But I keep asking
I can't accept this

VB is dead
He'll be ressurected
No sunday morning
This ain't easter
I ain't jesus
Cause if that was the case
I'd be a lie
And I only speak real lines
Cause why be a god
When I can be a king
Atleast the latter's a real thing
But things are fake
The only real things are lines
Lines and lines
And it goes on and on
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I hate myself
I hate myself
I hate myself
I hate myself
Don't have questions
Just accept it
But I keep asking
I can't accept this