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Loving you is

I place blame you still
Place shame you steal
Feel like you shit
Feel like you don't feel, in yourself
on marble floors
Watchin' anonymous tellin' me that I'm yours
But you ain't I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special
What can I him for
Nigga I can name
Situation had stopped with your little sister
A baby inside, just a teenager your patience
Where was antennas
Where was the influence you of
You preached in front of 100,000 but never her
I fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' you ain't no leader
I never liked you, forever despise you I don't you
The world don't you, don't let them deceive you
Numbers lie too, your pride too, that's for dedication
Thought money change you, made you more complacent
I hate you, I hope you embrace it

I swear loving you is
Loving you is

Lovin' you, lovin' you, not you, one hundred proof
I can feel you vibin', recognize that your of me
Yes I you too

keeping
¡Abre la puerta! la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto!
¡Es que no hay tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto¡
!Disculpe!

Are you the reason why mama and leavin'
No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you mean it
I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, help it
Your and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out
You was deserted, where was your antennas
Where was your presence, where was support that you pretend?
You ain't no brother, you no disciple, you ain't no friend
A friend never leave for profit or leave his best friend
Little brother, you promised watch him before they shot him
was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches
You faced the one time, that's unforgiven
You even faced time instead of a hospital
You should he would recover, well
The surgery couldn't stop the for real
he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed"
You try

I your secrets nigga
Mood is frequent nigga
I know depression is restin' on your heart for two nigga
I you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga
Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and the reason nigga
And if this could talk I cry myself to sleep
everything is your fault
Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on weekend
Because you shook as as you knew confinement was needed
I your secrets
let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinkin'
And time you I'm bout to hurl
I'm up, but I'm not as fucked up as you
You just can't get right, I think heart made of bullet proof
Shoulda killed yo ass a time ago
You shoulda filled that black revolver a long time ago
And if those mirrors talk it would say "you gotta go"
And if I told your
The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal