That the world's in great depression
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
I love the money but i hate the cheese
My bitches brighter always saying lights please
And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker
My father i will always love/ i was a damn kid , i hate my mother
I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops
I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars
Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,
And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame
Tryna find a secret garden just like tyler the creator
I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,
I was wondering maybe
Dont love, just hate on me
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