[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