Hate it Here

You hate it here You wanna move huh There's nothing here to do You got nothing left to prove huh They should step into your shoes, huh They haven't got a clue, huh Exit overdue Wouldn't stress if I were you I guess you really got the blues, huh I guess you really got the blues, huh I guess you really got the blues, huh You really got the blues Take a second Ponder on your next trip I wonder if I'd make it to the guest list Haven't been the bestest Yes I can admit Often wallow in the pit I saw how many missed Calls I had From you my bad How's mom and dad They cool How's Uni going Are you still in school Yes I've been a fool I should've hit you back I promise that I will do better next time Panic plus attacks What I had in the past I was closer to the flatline Demons on my back I was scheming for some tracks Murder music on my MacBook How do all the facts look When I gotta face 'em I was never too complacent for a fast hook But not enough time to reply To the people who were mad shook Yes I was a bad crook Never stealing moments Could've made them Steady hand shaky at the shows Where I made friends But all of us was caged in I'm thinking all of us are caged in I hang wit women cuz I hate men Masculinity is often Satan The devils in the details Covered up my sorrow with some weed smells Never partaking Smile really hard They can prolly tell I'm faking Wish I could escape it Really hate my phone Someday soon I'll prolly break it Sorry I don't have the patience Sorry I don't have the patience I don't have the patience Nah I don't have the patience