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LOVE = HATE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
LOVE = HATE was released on July 9, 2026 by Reality Makers Co. LLC as a part of the album Stoner Jams 03
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Release DateJuly 9, 2026
LabelReality Makers Co. LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dom Chronicles
Dom Chronicles
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominique Hall
Dominique Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dom Chronicles
Dom Chronicles
Producer
Graham Fasbinder
Graham Fasbinder
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah. Gotta thank God one time.
Hella people that love me, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hella people that hate me, yeah.
Got hella people that love me, hella people that hate me
Hella bitches know I got a girl but still wanna
It's all happenin' right here
Survived my nightmares thanks to my Nikes, I outran fear
Outshined the darkness, made less withdrawals, more deposits
They surprised at how hard we work while smokin' the finest
Gotta know your worth — it starts up in the mind
Manifest to physical, performed every ritual, every sign
Master plan to get it — if I said it, I meant it, did it
When I get it, they gon' look at me different — that's how the city is
On a quest to be the darkest magician, I don't talk, I listen
Hearin' sorrow and sirens, swallow pride, resistin' friction
Light up the Palo Santo, pray it helps with tomorrow
Try to live in the present, but keep 'em guessin'
Can't become too predictable you flauntin’ your blessings
Got hella people that love me, hella people that hate me
Hella bitches know I got a girl but still wanna date me
Hella weed by the pound — swear we never run out
Heard there'd be a drought, but I couldn't tell
Had to get it myself, yeah, had a little help from the team and a scale
Took a trip to the Shell, just for aloe water and my healing dream
First time in jail — only one night but felt like Hell
Wish that on nobody, thinkin' gotta have bail, mama held it well
Stories like this had me writin' all night, homies slid through
Girls there to roll up — one in a Benz, one in a Corolla too
One rollin' up Yoda, the other tried the yola
Different tax brackets, but both of 'em really showin' love
People know my name from Cali to Pensacola
Got hella people that love me, hella people that hate me
Hella bitches know I got a girl but still wanna date me
Hella weed by the pound — swear we never run out
Heard there'd be a drought, but I couldn't tell
Written by: Dominique Hall
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