LOVE OR HATE

I wanted more honey than a motherfuckin' bumble bee Had to dig deep so I could avoid the gluttony It was going bad until it occurred to me suddenly I had to cut my own strings to escape from the puppetry I don't give a f*ck Class almost done Feed me with your love or hate I'm still gonna graduate I graduated from the ones to the tens From the "said and dones" to the "I'll do her agains" And even right now, when I'm feeling so content I know if I was sent back to the start I would still contend My music on Tom Brady, it's aging like fine wine Callin' all the hot bitches who told me to wait in line Now their sending pictures of where the sun don't shine And now I'm sending back a picture of the New York City skyline I don't give a f*ck Class almost done Feed me with your love or hate I'm still gonna graduate I don't give a f*ck You talk too much Feed me with your love or hate I'm still gonna graduate I graduated from getting nothing done to a couple albums that may never see the sun I was talking to your ex once I was tellin' him what's up I called you my girl and he called you a demon All your friends said they were fans of me What happened to when all of them defended me? Friends with me, I know all of them pretend to be Summertime love got you drinkin' alone before Halloween I don't remember the good times with you I just remember the things I went through This the type of one that evolves from never waving in the halls to going to the judge You better call Saul I don't give a f*ck Class almost done Feed me with your love or hate I'm still gonna graduate I don't give a f*ck You talk too much Feed me with your love or hate I'm still gonna graduate I don't give a f*ck Class almost done Feed me with your love or hate I'm still gonna graduate I don't give a f*ck You talk too much Feed me with your love or hate I'm still gonna graduate