This is a song about "Love n hate"

Only when were gonna make love n about to undress,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Dont love, just hate on me

They gotta point em out baby

Hate is the fuel thats helping me, this diss is sick 'n' flaming

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

This love and hate are my arsenal,

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell

But theres one thin line between love and hate

Our vision never changed, we self made

Cause my thing something vicious

Conceived in hate yet taught to love

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

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Grounding ‘n pounding due to the love for a light punch

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch