And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,
And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
Dont love, just hate on me
Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty
I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate
No room for love, just consumed by hate
But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,
Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough
But theres one thin line between love and hate
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
Where every recipient, property of the state
But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Its irony that haters love to hate me,
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