Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Love and Hate’ by Aceyalone. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Aceyalone or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
“Hate! It was with this hand that Cain iced his brother.”
“Love! These five fingers, they go straight to the soul of man.”
C’mon!
Love and hate, love and hate
Love and hate, love and hate
I love you/I hate you, I love you/I hate you
I love you/I hate you, love and hate
Love and hate, love and hate
Love and hate, love and hate
I love you/I hate you, I love you/I hate you
I love you/I hate you, love and hate
I want you to live life/I don’t care if you die
I want you to laugh/I want you to cry
First they’re your friends and then they your enemy
At first they give you love and then they combat your energy
You love dem niggaz/they make you sick
You love dat woman/you hate that bitch!
Let’s make love/nah eat this dick
I love my music but I hate this shit!
Love and hate, love and hate
Love and hate, love and hate
I love you/I hate you, I love you/I hate you
I love you/I hate you, love and hate
Now take this ring, I thee wed
Tongue-kiss each other and jump in bed
Have a couple kids and break a little bread
A few years later I’m takin yo’ head
Better luck next time/I’m glad you lost
Pleasure to meet you/now go f*ck off
I like yo’ looks and I like yo’ style
“But I hate you so much right now!”
Love and hate, love and hate
Love and hate, love and hate
I love you/I hate you, I love you/I hate you
I love you/I hate you, love and hate
“The story of life, is this. Static. I love you.”
“But if I hate you”
They smile in your face/and stab yo’ back
Blow you a kiss/and they grab yo’ stack
I love it when you dat, I hate it when you don’t
If I never woulda told you, you never woulda known
Love thyself, and don’t hate me
I hate to admit it/but you’re so lovely
Either she loves me or she loves me not
Naw f*ck that shit you about to get
Love and hate, love and hate
Love and hate, love and hate
I love you/I hate you, I love you/I hate you
I love you/I hate you, love and hate
You love yo’ folks/but you hate they ways
You love growin up, and you love those days
Invite me over and you kick me out
Hate to find out what love is about
Hate hoping/but love won’t fail
Send love letters/and you get hate mail
It’s all one love/and it’s one hate too
You give yo’ love, and they still hate you!
Love and hate, love and hate
Love and hate, love and hate
I love you/I hate you, I love you/I hate you
I love you/I hate you, love and hate
“One hand is always fighting the other hand.”
“The left hand is kickin’ much ass.”
“I mean it looks like, da right hand love is finished.”
“But hold on, stop the presses, the right hand’s comin’ back!”
“Yeah he’s got the left hand on the ropes now, that’s right!”
“Damn! Oh, it’s a devastating right and hate is hurt!”
“Down, oh, oh! Left hand hate K.O.’d by love.”
“If I love you, I love you. But if I hate you.”
“There it is, love and hate!”
“I love you bro.”