This is a song about "Love hate depression bullies"

Eventually leading you to depression

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

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

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Cause it's full of love and can teach hate

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

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

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Ones love and truth, the others hate and greed

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

I love the money but i hate the cheese

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

And i’ma need some more patron i don’t want no chaser