I HATE SWEATY BIG GIRLS WITH NECK DIRT.

I HATE GIRLS WHO THINK CRISCO GREASE IS A BEVERAGE.

I HATE A GIRL WHO USES A CRACK PIPE AS A AIR FILTER.

I HATE A GIRL WITH HANDS SO ASHY THAT IT LOOKS LIKE SHES SHEDDING SNAKE SKIN.

I HATE UGLY GIRLS WITH TATTOOS OF THEIR FACE ON THEIR FACE.

I HATE A GIRL WITH A VOICE SO DEEP THAT WHEN SHE TALKS PEOPLE THINK BARRY WHITE IS STILL LIVING.

I HATE A GIRL WHOS ONLY FINE ON FRIDAYS.

I HATE A GIRL WITH A FADE BETTER THAN MINE.

I HATE A GIRL WITH CALVES LIKE JORDAN.

I have no true pain in this secular world, therefore I know no pain, in a world of killing, disease, break-ups and monetary losses, I know no pain, but I am not free for I am imprisoned by the thought that tomorrow I will sin again, tomorrow will be the day that I break the heart of my father and have him forgive me in the midst of a prayer. Tomorrow is the day my walk begins and ends. Tomorrow is the day I willfully welcome indulgence. Today is judgment!