[Chorus]

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

[Verse 1]

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 shit, 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
[Chorus] x2

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

[Verse 2]

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
[Chorus] x2

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