[Verse]
You make his shield break down if you should disrespect sound
There’s a mirror in the dressing room reserved for a clown
He talked like a perv and had the nerve to get loud
While all the kids were in bed, their heads in colorful clouds
Dreaming what you gave up with your sixth glass of scotch
You can botch your own life but let the youth hopscotch
It’s all ego if it’s worried whether shit’s topnotch
But we don’t do it for that, we make our music for God
It’s all love
You better scrub-a-dub-dub
Or nеxt time you come around, bet you won’t gеt much
I got a shoulder so cold to help my heart stay warm from deadweight bloodsuckers jacking off like porn
It’s all love
Go and buy yourself a nice glove or better yet pick up a hobby beyond animal stuff
‘cause all that nonsense you exude sounds like you swallowed a bug
An air balloon of hot flesh, I pull the plug
It’s all love
Your toxic need for attention leaves you dead and dethroned
It’s evident that someone’s folks left him neglected alone
But if you set it in stone, then you can pick it back up
‘cause what’s a pebble to a mountain but a smidgen, that much is for certain
And all that seeking for answers, it isn’t working
Your force ain’t the force of a Jedi, I pulled the curtain
It’s a frail man’s scared with a lack of self-love
I gave you tough love so buckle up, sit back and adjust
The cussin’s crass, ain't nobody tryna hear that trash
Raise your words, not the volume, you speak with and match
The energy of an ocean that's only harsh small scale but when it’s peeped on the whole, it’s calm and home to a globe full of whales
You will be fails as your opponent wins
I recommend you wish him well and then you train to top his level of play cuz if you hateful it just swings back around
And nothing’s worse than a sore loser digging a hole in the ground
It’s all love
You better shut it if it ain’t thought through
Best forget all of the lessons from whomever had taught you, it's cool
Projecting vices, using others as tools
Instead of doing the work because you know that the problem is you
Love
It disappears when you try and act tough
I recommend you take a load off and try crying a bunch
‘cause if it’s stiff versus pliant, bet the pliant's the one
It sticks around into the future while you nothing but stuck
It’s all love
Even when I tell you shut the fuck up
I know I said you needn’t cuss and so I say it just once
If you don’t get it the first time, I’m gone on the second
In a second with a penchant for forgiveness and such
It’s just love'll
Captivate you in a blink if you let it
Suppose that it doesn’t then you wasn’t my cousin
The world spins but when you stop, it keeps at it
Was you tryna be remembered as a saint or an addict/ant?
It’s all love
Love-Hate was produced by Grandmaster Hex.