I love the word hate. The reason why I love the word hate is because it represents me. Me and hate we come along way together, and there’s no turning back, or splitting up because we are one. You hate those who hate or hate on you. Yu hate the people that always put you down. You hate the atmosphere. I love when people tell me not to use the word hate because it’s a strong word as if I’m not a strong person. For me hate is a tool that was given to me, and a lifestyle that I will always live. Hate is something that is embedded deep down inside in of me.