no better blues

chance the rapper

it just don't get better

it don't get better

it just don't get no better

it don't get no better

it don't get no

it don't get no better

it just don't get no better

i hate my bed

i hate my home

i hate my job

i hate the wife

i hate the kids

i hate the dog

i hate the sun

i hate the rain

i hate the clouds

i hate the tv

hate the dinner

hate the couch

i hate the car

i hate the bus

i hate the road

i hate the bar

i hate to drink

i hate to smoke

i hate a stranger

hate his boss

i hate his friend

i hate the womb

i needed room

i ate my twin

i hate my hands

handshakes

pancakes

milkshakes

child-resistant locks on the pill case

i hate inflation

hate the store

i hate to choose

i hate the war

i hate the poor

i hate the news

i hate the late

i can't be early

hate to wait

i hate my lovers cause the way they suffocate

i fuck to hurt

it hurt to date

i hate to date

i fuck to hate

i hate to love

i hate to hate

and it just don't

and it just don't

and it just don't

i hate to lose

i hate to try

i hate to win

i hate to cruise

i hate to fly

i hate to swim

i hate the optimistic smirks on the face of children

i hate the government and those who deface its buildings

i hate artists

hate creatives

i hate bright people

i hate darkness

i hate racists

i hate white people

i hate small speakers

i hate loud speakers

i hate great concerts

i don't like crowds neither

i hate money

i hate change

i hate hope

i hate funny

i hate strange

i hate dope

i hate charities and parodies and tragedies

i hate carrots

peas

asparagus

virtually all vegetables

circuses

all festivals

texts that are oversexual

emotion because it's perpetual

i hate schedules

calendars

reminders cause' they just remind us

that tomorrow gon' be just as timeless

i fuckin' hate you