This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

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

The proverbial lemonade that i made

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

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

Conceived in hate yet taught to love

Cause my thing something vicious

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

No room for love, just consumed by hate

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

From this pain and depression.

She all on my skin

Suicide depression,

Cause it's full of love and can teach hate

She self made, i'm self made

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

So here i am at the store for some chips