Proof Kurt Kobain

Lyrics: This my last letter right here Fuck this world, lets get the fuck outta here I put my soul through the ink Bless a path with thoughts at my thoughts Before I grow extinct My backbone disowned my zone Why roam called home But now I m grown I m all alone Just Proof, no shine, no friends, just fans No wonder my hands, tight where the Internet ends I take back most of the flack The stress smokes, press me close to the crack Like my pops, the ghost of my past Dime and mud, JD and stucky Lately I m lucky, I don t hate me to touch me Maybe I m ugly inside, but smiling to make it I love you dawg, and that s how ever you take it The fame is a illusion, I m still losing In this game, with the rules and. . I feel clueless, the streets with the hills blue less Cops knocking at the door, got me looking real foolish But I still do this, like I love it, even though I thug it Keep flossing lights in public, The subject y all don t know, Stars won t grow, wounded dreams with scars to show