Haters

When I was twelve I started smoking
And when I started smoking
I used to blow it through my eyes
The problem with blowing through the eyes is that
When you smoke that young you become a hater
And that is what I do brother I'm a hater
I was born a hater
Everyone says you must not like the haters
I want people to love the haters man
Because haters are very important part of society
Cause if it was all love then it would be a kak place
People are just walking around the streets
Hugging each other hugging each other
Now you must break the monotony a little bit
So you must hate
I wake up in the morning I hate the breakfast
I look at every single corn flake in the bowl brother and then I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Everything I hate it
So now you come here with your album you say you wanna drop an album
And you think the album has got
I hate you as well AKA
Watter soort naam is AKA brudda
Dai's 'n kak naam dai bru
I’m a hater