This is a song about "Love hate thing"

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

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Ones love and truth, the others hate and greed

At an extremly alarming rate

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Wipe it away, love the sinner, don't hate, erase the sin,

They all see my life from a childish position

But theres one thin line between love and hate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Its irony that haters love to hate me,