song by Nefew
Hate yourself lyrics

Why you're so quiet?
Man, how bout a riot?
'Cause you're bunch of liars
That treat you like diet to lose some
Can't distinguish my fire
I'm higher than Swiss set the higher
Flyer than ships on the wire
But I should not preach on the quiet
I made myself easy to love
Whatever I do it's just never enough
All I wanted was fate
And no silver spoons on my plate
You could not wait
Fuck do you want me to say?
Just stay out of my way
I pray to Lord give me one more day
I loved you until you just stopped being real
Don't care about how you feel
That's what I do for a meal?
I can't be head over you, just ‘cause you would have me killed

Don't ask me for ??
'Cause your heaven is next to me
Well, life took the best of me
This wasn't meant to be
I made my own recipes
Sold them the ??
You should get half of each
And fuck with the passing breeze
I get bitches like captain T
But I'd rather have you looking at me
You must have been half asleep
When I made my master piece

Why do you? Why do you?
Why do you hate yourself so much?
Why do you? Why do you?
Why do you hate yourself so much?
Why do you? Why do you?
Why do you hate yourself so much?
Why do you? Why do you?
Why do you hate yourself so much?

(x2)
Why do you hate yourself?
Why do you hate?
Why do you hate yourself?
Why do you hate?

Don't ask me for ??
'Cause your heaven is next to me
Well, life took the best of me
This wasn't meant to be
I made my own recipes
Sold them the ??
You should get half of each
And fuck with the passing breeze
I get bitches like captain T
But I'd rather have you looking at me
You must have been half asleep
When I made my master piece

Oh, you had it coming
Got a beast in my stomach
And I'm close to vomit
'Cause you can't be trusted
No, you can't be trusted
I'm making excuses, you know you got busted
Nothing would fuck with me
You don't belong here
Like this ain't a bucket
I'm sick of you sucks
Might blow powder like mosckets
Deal with the rockers
The shit I can't stop
Damn, you got me real good
These cops bout them cuffs
All these fights that you can't get enough of
And bitch you don't wanna get rougher
So I'm burning this rubber, got nothing to say
These are real colors, I don't want one or the other
I want it all like queen
You get what is me