I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops
Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed
Ones love and truth, the others hate and greed
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,
A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed
The people in this world they don't love they hate
Conceived in hate yet taught to love
Ships that sail to distant places
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate
911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,
Honey is always the one i'mma call late
Niggas talk with limited service
I hate my design but roll with the love
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