This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

That the world's in great depression

Well baby bot there ain't no question

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

The people in this world they don't love they hate

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Thinkin' 'bout the bullies and the hate they misdirect,

My father i will always love/ i was a damn kid , i hate my mother

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

See i'm breathing for a purpose

I hate my design but roll with the love