Hate You

Meet Badman. He's a real piece of shit. All he does is drink and take drugs all day I fuckin' hate him, and so does my mum Hate you yeah I fucking hate you wish you would die, die I've been taking drugs all weekend, so me and my bird ain't speaking I just got a text, said she fucked her ex, because she said she caught me cheating I said you should've left me sooner, bitch, I would've called you an Uber I told her, relax, I know you fucked Max, she's got a great sense of humour Hate you, mate, I fuckin' hate you, I fuckin' hate you, I wish you would die, die Real Badman Oi, there's no need for that, mate. And last week you attacked my flat mate And I tried to drive to work, surprise, surprise, yeah, tyres flat mate So what's your fuckin' problem? And where's all me shoes gone, you fucking robbed them All this psycho shit, you need to admit that you've got problems But not even God can save you, you'll do anything if someone pays you So just work with what God gave you, thank God I didn't have to pay you I know you hate me, but you hate You too that's why you do the things that you do You're mad as a box of frogs mate, everybody knows you've got a screw loose Hate you, mate, I fuckin' hate you, I fuckin' hate you, I wish you would die, die Real Badman I am awkward and antisocial, I am also the man that broke you Cos I am the man that strips you, gags you, blindfolds you and chokes you I am also the man to go to, if you want agg you can bring your smoke to And I treat you like my slag, and that's why you hate me, don't you Real Badman