This is a song about "Nigga ya love to hate"

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

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

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

But theres one thin line between love and hate

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

This love and hate are my arsenal,

A criminal grind mean hustle

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Dont love, just hate on me

I delete they history

You see now that nigga lonely

Ya nigga just eyeing me