Hate

Why's this motherfucker lookin' at me?

Is there something more that he wants to see?

I've got a gun and the muthafucka's loaded

One more punk and you're dead and bloated, because

All this shit, you disgust me

Can I hate you, cause you're not like me?

So, me and my boys beat him down

Three against one boy, whose the clown?

So I never had a fuckin' education

Sell a little drugs, to battle inflation

Sleep with a girl that I sometimes pay

Fuck it, better than bein' fuckin' gay anyways

See one walkin' and it makes me mad

This I learned from dear old dad

Hate all the things you don't understand

Hate all the things you don't understand

So I hate all the things I don't understand

Hate all the things I don't understand

Hate all the things I don't understand

Hate all the things I don't understand

Nurtured with a fist

Shove instead of a kiss

Glare instead of a wink

Listen to me, boy don't fuckin' think

And hate him because he's gay

Cause he doesn't live our fuckin' way

So I grew up to hate what I am

Hate what I hate

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

Man I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

Man I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

Man I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

Man I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

Man I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man

I'm a man