[Verse 1: Sahtyre]
Busy wrong doer
In a pissy pot sewer
Draggin corpses on a 20-foot shis-kabob skewer
I sense your not sure
Whether if its since im obscure
If the doctor sent the wrong cure
But its cuz this sh** is all pure, Sahtyre
The acidic blob-spewer
On some cynic sh** like Jon Stewart
Youre hot manure wrapped in polka-dot valure
In a white thong
Rippin on the mic wrong
Tryna rock a tour
Ill knock you through a stage
Faster than you can say
Whatever you said that made me start slammin you that way
I gotta figure out exactly how much shrooms to take
To flip my f**in whig and try to mutilate the human race
Ill lubricate my body inside a fluid base
Liquid so I can slip when they grab at me once I do escape
Whats the difference between doom and fate
Life and d**h
A tomb, a great, a**ume its hate
[Chorus]
Hate is a powerful word, thats why I use it
To emphasize ya stupid, when I describe ya music
And I decided I hate you guys that try to do sh**
That I would do, sh** thats the reason why I do it
Hate is a powerful word, thats why I use it
To emphasize ya stupid, when I describe ya music
And I decided I hate you guys
[Verse 2: Sahtyre]
I was watitin in camoflauge
On top of my dad's garage
To bomb santa claus
Wit a mad barrage of cannonballs
Now Im between these patted walls
Imma rebel without a cause
A goddamn devil without no laws
Crushin metal with my mouth like JAWS
Cuz im mad at yall for rappin more than a little
When you can't at all
MC's are all hype
Like me off 10 aderrals and a ball
A couple monsters and a can of Nos
I have no flaws
So before you battle, pause
And imagine how bad you'd feel in public if you had no flaws