This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

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

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

Big said it, more money more ills

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

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

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

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

That the world's in great depression

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

But theres one thin line between love and hate

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape