This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

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

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

The first three words she read were "i hate love"

But it's still cool just to dream man because

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

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

I hate my design but roll with the love

Conceived in hate yet taught to love

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,

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

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

From this pain and depression.

Double mg not to mention