This is a song about "Bleed blood hate love death life missing"

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/

So we're representing this detroit, yo you best get bent or get destroyed

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

I shall but love thee better after death.

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

But theres one thin line between love and hate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Covered in blood from top to waist raped missing all of your face/

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate