This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

So here i am at the store for some chips

I let her decorate the real estate

But theres one thin line between love and hate

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

And i ain't never plan to be famous

I hate my design but roll with the love

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

No room for love, just consumed by hate

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

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

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

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

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

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape