Yo, you heard it right, love your foes,
Not just homies, but the ones who throw blows.
Bless ’em up, don’t throw shade,
Heaven’s love, that’s how we’re made.
Be like the sun, warm and bright,
Even to those who ain’t treatin’ you right.
Show ‘em grace, keep it tight,
Love’s the vibe, spread that light!
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