IHATE2COMPLAIN

That was great, Claire

My image of you is totally blown

You're a shit. Don't do that to her

You swore to God you wouldn't laugh

Am I laughing

You fucking prick

What do you care what I think anyway

I don't even count, right

I could disappear forever and it wouldn't make any difference

I may as well not even exist at this school, remember

I hate that I'm hated

I hate that my parents had a baby and then separated

I hate that I'm sleeping in this damn basement

In damn Vegas with insurance payments

I'm losing patience, it's a rude awakening

Shit I wake up and I'm still alone

And Jeremiah's still in a group home

And I'm supposed to come up with a new song

I hate this, I hate me

I hate that I'm not Bron or KD

I'd rather hoop for a dollar

Or pull up in a coupe and impala

But I got problems

I hate to complain, I hate to complain, I hate to complain, I hate

I hate looking back

I hate this and that

I hate mars don't attack

Arguing for scraps with the squad on my back

It's a lot that I'm holding in, I can't cap

The walls have been closing in, I can't rap

I can't even sleep at night, it's like that

Not to mention the future

Yeah, they say take it easy, but I'm about to shoot up

A whole fucking school and I screwed up

Fuck, this ain't me

It's not who I am

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Fuck that

I hate this

I hate to complain, I hate to complain, I hate

I hate to complain, I hate to complain, I hate

You know what I earned for Christmas this year

It was a matter of fucking year

The old Bender family

I got a carton of cigarettes

The old man grabbed me and said, hey, smoke up Johnny

Okay, so go home and cry to your daddy

Don't cry here, okay

Don't cry here