Hatred of Self Video (MV)

I know you hate me
Cmon baby you can tell the truth
You know I hate me
Think I'm bout to trip right off this roof
I had like eight drinks
White bitch do I even know her name? Oh was it Katie
Do not matter I'm just begging God to come erase me
Know he fake that's why I'm still staring at this mirror
Please don't say my name, I tell ya right now I can't hear ya
Kinda wanna fight this whole damn bar like who gon stop me
Oh you scared? What about the shit you was just poppin
Why talking to me get up out my f*ckin face
No idea why I wandered in this f*ckin place
All these voices screaming in and outside my head
And I cannot ignore em because they want me dead
Ignorance, it's bliss
You don't get, the gist
She just want, a kiss
Please don't touch, my lips
Andale, I get it
Andale, they get it
These niggas is shitting themselves and I'm winning
They running around like chickens with they head cut off
Oh ya want a lil bread cut off?
Look in my eyes, you lying, you dying, I'm crying, I'm hiding
Oooh ooh sheesh
Svadhi done bodied the beat
Bet they do not want no beef
And then They taste defeat, they cannot stand on they feet
Watch the grim reaper they meet