This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

That the world's in great depression

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

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

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

This love and hate are my arsenal,

Lady at the frank stand will

But theres one thin line between love and hate

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

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

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

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

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough