i hate my life but i hate yours more

Ladies and gentlemen, i'm sorry about the shit you've read
I'm sure and certain that it fucked with your head and possibly
even made you wish you were half past dead
I hate my life but i hate yours more, that a fuckin problem
Just press fast forward.

I wrote what I wrote not because i think i'm Capote
No far from it, far back from your intentions
Just a lyrical assimilation made into verbal invention
Pace yourself, erase yourself, brace yourself, fucking face yourself
I hate my life but i hate yours more, that a fuckin problem
Just press fast forward.

You liked me more before i opened my door
Letting in the breeze and letting out the heat
believe me it ain't easy spittin without a beat
Ya'll wanna judge by what you see?
Well fuck ya'll too, cause ya'll ain't me
I hate my life but i hate yours more, that a fucking problem
Just press fast forward.