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 back-bone 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