Letra da Música Self Hate de Kyle Perkins

Fuck life man I'm out this bitch
I'm 'bout to bust so
I'm pulling out this bitch
I'm not the guy you dating
You don't know nothing about
Scared and self pain wrath
I'm fucking down to earth

I'm pounding a sniff and pound a trip
I don't wanna be a pound of flesh
Dirty like my shower (but yeah)
I ain't no counterfeit

Just humble when I laid the truth
Some locals think I'm mad, I slipt
Bonus is I do it free
Lay it quick and master it
Scrambling
Because I'm doubling and unraveling
Staging
'cause my inner demons are always rattling me

Is grueling
But I possess the vibes to bring it back again
Can someone in between
Fucking unpassion it
Dropping an acid and hit on your beare palm
It causes light that people even dare draw

Fuck it
I ain't even trying to repair flaws
Working on this scared harp
When I don't have the spare parts
(ain't got then)
Just a clear lost
I start to count at the desk
It's towards the panic
And it self
Forget the pounded head

I'm doing anything I can
That is gonna drown the stress
But not a day is past yet
That I don't think about my ex

And all the doubts, regrets, lies
Worst and the best times
I can't seem to block the past out
When the stress rise
'till more than advice
Still numb to it
So fuckit all the scatt lines
'bout pill, hate, love again

Hanging over chills, pain and suffering
That sound my morals ain't functionate
Stumbling
Hoping is the drugs in my stomach again
Puzzled when
People say that things will look up again
Tunneling
Hoping I reach the side under it
'cause ladders ain't a option
Not to feed for recovering

Self pain wrath
Let every soften mix
Mix it on a track
And tell you how fucked up it is
When it pass
I will my a joint the is more positive
But right now
This is all you get

For all the lone
Take a hit of what you wanna share
This is to my lonners
And my chicks with no confidence

This to my folks that know precisely
Where the bottom is
For those who truly know what honest is

To cast and never break promises

To prop (s) masters

To never win an argument
To always feel a target

Life goes pretty fast
If you don't stop
And look around once in a while
You can miss it