[Verse 1: Thi'sl]
I hate you
I hate you
You took away so much and I can never get it back
That's why I made a vow that I would never take you back
Yeah I was doin' good
But I was hurtin' people
I thought you were so pure
But you were pure evil
Yeah when I was hungry you hooked me with some meals
When it was time for rent yeah you helped me pay the bills
Yeah I was doin' good off of people that I k**ed
I hate the day I met you I'm just bein' real
I hate the fact I helped you make a slave of my mommy
But that's because you told me that I only needed money
You played me like a fool
Yeah you used me like a dummy
But if I see you dyin' you can get no water from me
Yeah you brought the money
But with it came the pain
Yeah you made it sunny
But then it brought the rain
I came to set 'em free
Man I'm through with makin' slaves
And I don't care how many of the rappers sing you praise
I hate you
[Hook: Thi'sl]
You took so much from me and I can never get it back
Lord knows I hate the day I ever sold crack c**aine
I hate you
Lord knows I hate you
These rappers talk about the money
They talk about the fame
But they don't talk about the pain that comes from sellin' caine
Crack I hate you
Cocaine I hate you
[Verse 2: Thi'sl]
How could you take the little girl
And crush her whole dreams
Take a strong woman
And turn her to a fiend
I seen it with my own two
You almost crushed my whole team
That's why I thank the lord
He ain't let you crush me
How could you take a young boy
And strip him from his mother
It's been bout ten years
Since I seen my little cousin
They took precious from the womb
I never seen my little cousin
That's why I hate you dearly
What you done to my cousins
And speakin' on my cousins
They really miss their mother
I love my little cousins
They really miss their brothers
Look at what you done did
You done made their life hard
I can't wait to see the lord
He gon' crush you to the floor
I hate you
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Thi'sl]
Now you can give us money
And you can give us power
With a little bit of both
You could give strength to a coward
And you can give us cars
And you can give us houses
You can give us pleasure
Make it rain by the thousands
And even by the millions
You can give us islands
Put us on the tour
Sellin' multi-platinum albums
But your reign is short
Go on enjoy your hour
Cause you are just a flower
And God he holds the power
And what you do not tell us in this dream that you sell us
Is that we storing wrath against a God that is jealous
And if we don't repent
Turn from you and serve the Lord
For every gram we sell we gon' be judged by the Lord
That's why we all should hate you
[Hook]