This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Sometimes i think, what i need

Ones love and truth, the others hate and greed

What up girl, tell me how you been

That the world's in great depression

This love and hate are my arsenal,

Got to the end of the tunnel

Conceived in hate yet taught to love

Niggas talk with limited service

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

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

You're uncool like my mother kin

Suicide depression,

Catch you up on places i've been

From this pain and depression.