This is a song about "Hate myself"

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Gimme a chance to pick myself

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Growing up by myself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

I lost hope almost roped myself

This is no place for hate

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

I shed so many tears

By how i conduct myself

But i remember to myself

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Dont care about the hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

And truthfully girl you really make my day

That i don't hate myself in any sort of way