This is a song about "Pain love hate regret"

Simple shit but still y'all love making me nauseous in pain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Wipe it away, love the sinner, don't hate, erase the sin,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

Dont love, just hate on me

Mama made her pretty

Yeah come holla at your uncle

This love and hate are my arsenal,

Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Then lost my faith again

You think hate gonna inflict pain