Tekst:
I Hate Myself Care

man Yo, I tell em I'm a nigga they don't understand that So I'ma say what I wanna say I call myself what I wanna call myself, you know what I'm sayin'?

can do the things I do, I'll treat you kindly And I aint tryin' to flatter you, but I think you're the finest Damn, you getting thick, I hope you don

on, hey I got to have it I, said I, said I Said I, said I, I I don't want nobody To give me nothing Open up the door I'll get it myself I don't want

I got those God almighty, slap somebody PMS blues Most times I'm easy going, some say I'm good as gold But when I'm PMS I tell ya, I turn mean and cold

? 'Cause right now I'd do anything to just get my bowels evacuated In the bathroom I sit and I wait and I strain And I sweat and I clench and I feel the

we met I forgot to ask you Why they called you that funny name But in every hotel on the seacoast I found out, and I loved you all the same I'm tired, I

is dreaming, and the lamplight over him Streaming throws his shadow to the floor I love she Who hates me more, I love she who hates me more And my soul

downfall I don't care 'bout what you got, I want it all It's bricked up in my head, it's shoved under my bed And I question myself again, "What is it

fuck did Petey go, one-hit wonder, hell naw I just been out here up on this horse that I done jumped on Enjoyin' myself a little bit 'cause I deserve