Such a thin line between love and hate
Hate so real, makes da prior love feel fake
Fake like fried chicken made with generic shake n bake
No flour or oil to pop authentic grease real frying makes
But da real hate comes from within for the love being so thin
So thin cuz it didnt take much to begin from the thickly shielded skin
And once da defeat of love forfeits its win
Da strength of da love cant die so da transition to hate kicks in
Ur desire to love has ended so u subsitute bad tasting splendor to replace whole sugar cane
Realistically da hate is jus an oil based ointment to prevent the spread of pain
Jus like haters who are always riding ur shit
If u really didnt care ur venom wouldnt even produce spit
Hatred jus means ur heart once full is now lovesick
So u craft bombs to explode wuz left with clicks dat trigger destructive ticks
Do we really allow da power of such mindless dicks
Turn us into hateful, angry powerless chicks
Fight the powers dat be to these thirsty public enemies dat stripped ur circuit
Cut those lines n get ur lights back, dis blackout is not worth it
Love is love and is wut it is
Hate is emotional SIDS
Carbonation with no water and bubbling acidic fiz
Dictation like da lack of authority to a parent from a kid
Dick may be power but pussy has control
Squeeze da handcuffs on dat rock and watch dat power unfold
Heal from the love that struck u like a boulder
Then thrown out like a socket in ur shoulder
And datz ok cuz at some point ur bound to be injury prone
Jus dont throw salt on an open wound to destroy da healing bone
Let dicks be dicks and go find other prey
Cuz karma will find their asses to avenge da fake play
Play action to their satisfaction
Ultimately a razor blade slice to a face off waxing
You loved till there wuz love no more
Though it left open sores
Desires to permanantly seal doors
Hating of urself for the sacrificial outpours
Dat left u stranded, wilderness bound, wounded in war
There's still a tommow after the sorrow that u have to live for
Love urself first, others will follow
Damn da assholes, ur re-birth will be labored to impregnate a joy u no longer have to borrow
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