Recipe for Hate

first of all

I make sure

I've got the right ingredients before

I heat up the pan

I take a little bit of bitterness to grease it up and keep everything close at hand then

I add a few ounces of fresh frustration and half a cup of attitude

A rush of adrenaline to spice things up and then half a spoon of bad mood one bottle of my sweat one bottle of tears, a few drops of my own blood it all blends together like a cat and dog and the result is as clear as mud

I pick the worst situation out of the bunch and throw it right into the mix and last but not least

I add a little bit of spit, just a few little nasty cliques

That's my recipe for hate

I turn up the heat to 400 degrees and go to work on the attitude

I shake it all up in a provocative way to make sure it comes out rude

Then I grind down the frustration hard so that all of the scents can blend

I pour the sweat on top and then the tears to make sure that

I don't make friends when the mood is wrong, everything is right,

I can add the adrenaline but

I've got to be careful with the dose

I use, the effect shouldn't wear to thin the blood comes last cos' it always has a tendancy to cool and coagulate so

I calculate and make no mistakes, it's so fresh that it still pulsates

That's my recipe for hate......

When the meal is done you get a spoiled appetite and a dish full of disagree some ignorance on the side, a plate full of hate, served with a fistful of me