Dear love, I can't stand you. I think you related to pain. I don't want to see you around here no more. Please go. Please. Please

Dear love I hate you I hope you never come back
Loved so many things that never loved me back
I love my pops but he was loving the drugs
I love my girl but she was loving the clubs
Used to love my hood just being a G
Then my hood went and called the damn cops on me
And my friends went and tried to pull a Pac on me
Get me in the elevator lick shots on me
Used to love rap staying up watching hot tracks
Now I hate these rappers they ain't got hot tracks
Love you don't love nobody not here
Runaway love go head and disappear
Used to love my uncle went and gave him a pack
But for the love for the money, he never came back
Please run away love I don't need you
Love you couldn't exist if my feelings don't feed you

Hook
Love's my enemy, I don't need love anymore
I had love I gave it back, love ain't never had my back
All I need is me, I don't love anymore
I had love I gave it back, love you never had my back

Know rich drug dealers that wouldn't stop
Said they did it for the love sitting on the top
Man is love really worth a hundred years in the box?
My n***a said it all the time man I love my gun
Left it arm's reach now he can't love his son
Fuck love I hate love don't even want to make love
I just want to screw, I don't love these hoes
Who said love don't cost a thing, n***a, yea right
Loving the thug life cost Mikey Brown his life
Why we love the hood so much but don't love Christ?
Where I'm from n***as tell chicken heads they love them
See they son on the stoop but won't kiss him and hug him
Fiend love the pipe so much he murdered his mother
'Cause she wouldn't give him money for another hit
Man this ghetto love here is some other shit
I'm sick of you love I think I had enough of this
Hook
Love's my enemy, I don't need love anymore
I had love I gave it back, love ain't never had my back
All I need is me, I don't love anymore
I had love I gave it back, love ain't never had my back

I used to love New York when it was innovative
Now I hate what's going on man we ain't creative
I used to love watching the Knicks till Oakley got traded
I had a thing for boxing watching Trinidad
Till he quit and gave up and made the Ricans look bad
Had a friend who used to tell me how he love sex
Till he start bare-backing and got the virus
Used to love to chill hearing R Kelly songs
Till I heard he like watching little girls in thongs
Used to love the Jets till Chad fucked up his arm
I can't believe Big and Pac died for loving the game
Now I don't love no rappers it ain't the same
No!

Hook
Love's my enemy, I don't need love anymore
I had love I gave it back, love ain't never had my back
All I need is me, I don't love anymore
I had love I gave it back, love ain't never had my back