O.G. Tone

The/ H.A.T.E.F.U.L/ ...$eason !!!!

Hate is cold like a New York Subway station 10 below freezing

could enough to see your enemies breathing

Calculated hatred makes you a heathen

I shook the Devils hand today and within seconds

Blood had ran down my pants leg

I was hyperventilating

Screaming release my hand in the name of Jesus

Cold as an ice cube

Coughing wheezing out of breath

Praying that I live till tomorrow

I am followed by death

I am walking naked through the eye of the devils needle

Holding on to dear life

As the storm rips through my bare chest

I faint

I am in so much fucken pain

For the first time in my life

I truly wanted to just die

I can\'t possibly have hatred for anyone any more

I hate ignorance

I rebuke you Satan in the name of God

In I felt a heavy weight lift off my heart

I wanted to cry out loud

But like a dog I barked instead

I was praying in tongues

Sitting in the dark with open arms

Wanting to show love to some one I care for

Hate was so deeply part of my foul world

I walked around everyday with a pad lock

On my heart

Hating everyone for know reason

I have a reason to love today

The hateful season is over

Love is the only way to live