
# HATE DIES HERE **[Intro]** Yeah— Bring that bitterness to the border, bring that venom to the venue, bring that poison to the pavement— it ain’t passin’ through. **Hate dies here.** **[Verse 1]** They been passin’ down pain like a family name, same small spite in a brand-new frame, same cheap shots, same blame-game flame, whole bloodline burnin’ and nobody changed. Nah, not me—I’m breakin’ that chain, cut that cord, let compassion reign, you can bark that bias, broadcast blame, I won’t let your poison get packed in my veins. Big-mouth bully with a bargain-bin grudge, talkin’ real tough but your heart won’t budge, judgin’ whole lives off a look and a label, bro, that weak little worldview barely stays stable. You can spit that slick disrespect for clout, hate gets hungry when you hand it a route. So I shut that shit down, no scenic detour— you brought hate to my gate? It don’t leave here anymore. **[Pre-Chorus]** No pass, no platform, no place in my crew, no recycled rage gettin’ routed on through. If somebody taught you everybody’s your foe, you can unlearn that garbage— we grow. **[Chorus]** **HATE DIES HERE.** Yeah, the line gets drawn right here. All that fear dressed tough disappears right here. Bring that venom, that vicious veneer— but the buck stops, bruh— **HATE DIES HERE.** No hand-me-down hatred, no heirloom fear, no “my people versus yours” in another kid’s ear. We ain’t sendin’ that sickness to another damn year— chain breaks, game changes— **HATE DIES HERE.** **[Verse 2]** Hate loves hype, hashtags, heat, half-truth headlines on a hundred feeds, quick-click conflict, comment-section carnage, everybody actin’ savage like compassion ain’t solid. Nah, fam—kindness got backbone too, mercy ain’t soft when the mob wants blood from you. Takes guts to go, “Nah, I ain’t hatin’ that dude just ’cause somebody viral said that’s what we do.” I seen slick little slurs turn friends into factions, one dumb word turn hurt into actions. Words got weight, every phrase got traction— mouth move first, then the whole world fractures. So check that chatter before chatter checks you, before disrespect becomes what they expect you to do. You ain’t gotta inherit every ignorant view— old-school hatred? We makin’ that obsolete too. **[Chorus]** **HATE DIES HERE.** Yeah, the line gets drawn right here. All that fear dressed tough disappears right here. Bring that venom, that vicious veneer— but the buck stops, bruh— **HATE DIES HERE.** No hand-me-down hatred, no heirloom fear, no “my people versus yours” in another kid’s ear. We ain’t sendin’ that sickness to another damn year— chain breaks, game changes— **HATE DIES HERE.** **[Verse 3]** I don’t need everybody thinkin’ like me, same faith, same face, same flag, same scene. Difference ain’t danger, disagreement ain’t beef, we can clash on the facts without crushin’ somebody’s peace. That’s grown-man energy, grown-woman grace, say what you mean without dehumanizin’ a face. Real ones reason, weak ones rage— I’d rather build one bridge than burn ten stages. Black, white, brown, rich, broke, strange, pray different prayers, talk different slang— everybody got somebody they’d die to defend, everybody been shattered, everybody gotta mend. So miss me with the “us versus them” gimmick, that dusty division got a tired-ass limit. We can disagree heavy and still keep dignity in it— that’s strength, my guy. Put some humanity in it. **[Bridge]** My father’s fear doesn’t have to be mine. My mother’s wounds don’t determine my mind. My neighborhood’s anger don’t own my design. I can love my own people without hatin’ your kind. If hate came knockin’ before I was born, I can still be the house where the habit gets torn. I can be the last link, last lie, last thorn— turn generational grief into a different dawn. **[Breakdown]** Who taught you hate? Who made you scared? Who got paid every time you stared at another human like they shouldn’t be there? Nah. Look again. That’s somebody’s baby, somebody’s brother, somebody’s sister, somebody’s mother. Different story. Same storm. Same tears when a loved one’s gone. **[Final Chorus]** **HATE DIES HERE.** Put the whole damn world on notice this year. Manufactured madness disappears right here. No slur gets a successor, no prejudice heir— **HATE DIES HERE.** Let the next generation inherit somethin’ clear: more love, less labels, more truth, less fear. We can bury that bullshit we been draggin’ for years— chain breaks, hearts change— **HATE DIES HERE.** Not tomorrow. Not someday. Right here. No forwarding address. No next generation. No encore. Let that hatred hit the floor— **and die here.**

