This is a song about "Pain love hate regret"

Cause it's full of love and can teach hate

Low income no bills getting paid

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

I hate my design but roll with the love

Mama always told me i’d be famous

You think hate gonna inflict pain

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Gave me rage and hate and pain and angst, i can't sing without it,

At an extremly alarming rate

No room for love, just consumed by hate

But theres one thin line between love and hate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

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

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action