This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

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

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

But it's still cool just to dream man because

I hate my design but roll with the love

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

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

From this pain and depression.

You're uncool like my mother kin

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

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

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

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

Lady at the frank stand will

This love and hate are my arsenal,

I only got four minutes

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,