This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

You're uncool like my mother kin

From this pain and depression.

I roam like phone with no vocal reception

Eventually leading you to depression

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

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

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

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

Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,

I'll never call you bitch again

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

I hate my design but roll with the love