This is a song about "Hate love"

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

This love and hate are my arsenal,

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

And what i done just ain't enough

I hate my design but roll with the love

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

As i seenobody cares about my history

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

But theres one thin line between love and hate

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape