Lu Cipher's album, Slaves to Dreams; Servants to Regret.
Lyrics
The Things I Hate, yo the things I hate, well that's just a couple of the things I hate (x2)
The first person on my list is that little bitch
Who calls himself the father of my mother's baby kid
You know who I'm talking 'bout
My fuckin' dad son, the next person is Marilyn Manson
I hate them three blonde bitch brothers named Hanson
And I hate Nick Carter and his bitch brother Aaron
Running errands for Bow Wow's fatal beating
Got popped in his ass and induced in anal bleeding
I hate all these thieves that's getting my pants robbed
And female rappers - women doing a man's job
And to you pigeons, I'ma kill all you fucking bastards
By mixing Alker Seltzer tablets with ya stomach acids
Chorus
I hate when bees bite me and it stings five days
Well that's just a couple of the things I hate
I hate being banned cuz of things I say
Well that's just a couple of the things I hate
I hate when my stomach aches cuz of things I ate
Well that's just a couple of the things I hate
I hate them fucking faggots that thinks I'm gay
Well that's just a couple of the things I hate
The things I hate yo, the things I hate
Well that's just a couple of the things I hate, yo
The things I hate, the things I hate
Well that's just a couple of the things I hate
I hate pop music, I have an ill instinct
To go to pop concert to kill N'SYNC
And stop the music and stop the wak beats
These five little 'Boys' takin' the 'Backstreets'
I hate buffalo wings when the dressin' be mild
And I hate Beyonce' and the rest of Destiny's Child
If I ever met her, I would tell her "Make up ya mind, bitch"
First you want me to pay ya bills and now you surviving? (Shit)
I don't get it...
If I don't get up to answer this door for this preacher, I'm blasphemous
That's why I'm so fed up
They won't let me sing raps if I don't start editing tracks
Since evrything hates me, I'ma hate everything back
Chorus
