Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,
No room for love, just consumed by hate
Had to say it twice, its gettin' late
The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate
Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade
Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and
They ponder suicide today, and hate the past
City national bank evolve into shape
But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate
Hungry for more burgers,anger fold in curlers,but love nurtures
It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers
But theres one thin line between love and hate
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
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