This is a song about "Love turning into hatred then hatred turning into love"

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Arguing into the night, hatred at the sight,

Quick turning into that cocky kid

You're emotional bitch, fuck your period

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

To keep your flame burning, your world turning,

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Perfect ass that i'd love to direct, inject my erect dick into/

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Once you successful they relentlessly givin you hatred

That you selling rides on the white horse right up out your crib

Bitch, i love music, it's formed into a relationship,