This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Suicide depression,

Go where you ain't been

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

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

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

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

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

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

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor