My family hates me because I never beg for meat,
I have always stood own my own two feet.

My wifes family hates me because I make my wife strong against their foolishness. They can't use her and abuse her with me around.

For this they want to bring me down.

My friends hate me because I have no vices like drinking, drugs and other weaknesses they can see.

For these reasons they hate me.

My neighbors hate me because I make them quit being lazy with their trash and other things that they refuse to pay attention to that they should.

They have threaten to shoot me and would hang me if they could.

God hates me because I'm not spoiled. I believe that we should only bother him in time of true emergencies. He hates the fact that I'm not afraid of him anymore.

But he does know that him I truly adore.

The neighborhood squirrels hate me because I chase them out of my yard, out of my trash cans and away from my property. They use to store whole dinners in my car that was not driven that much. One day I opened the hood and a whole chicken dinner was lying on the top of my engine.

Mike Tyson says he hates himself, I can relate because I use to feel the same way many years back before I figured out the game.

If you're feeling bad you may have you to blame.

God and I understand each other,
he knows he created a strong brother.

It just took me awhile to know it.

I die as I am,
I stand behind my convictions,
I fear nothing anymore,
even death.

Word.