This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Dont love, just hate on me

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

The fence they was on about my rap skills

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

And all women who had light features, see

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Wipe it away, love the sinner, don't hate, erase the sin,

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

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

From this pain and depression.

Catch you up on places i've been

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Eventually leading you to depression