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Loving you is

I blame when you still
shame when you steal
Feel like you ain't
Feel like you don't feel, in yourself
Breakin' on floors
Watchin' strangers tellin' me that I'm yours
But you ain't I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special
can I blame him for
Nigga I can several
Situation had stopped with little sister bakin'
A baby inside, just a teenager where's patience
was your antennas
Where was the you speak of
You preached in front of 100,000 but never her
I tell you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leader
I never liked you, forever you I don't need you
The world need you, don't let them deceive you
Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, that's for
Thought money would change you, you more complacent
I hate you, I hope you embrace it

I loving you is complicated
Loving you is

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

House
la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto!
¡Es que no hay mucho tengo que limpiar el cuarto¡
!Disculpe!

Are you the reason why and them 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 trials and tribulations a burden, felt it
Everyone heard it, multiple shots, cryin' out
You was deserted, where was your antennas
Where was your presence, where was your support that you
You ain't no brother, you no disciple, you ain't no friend
A friend never leave Compton for or leave his best friend
brother, you promised you'd watch him before they shot him
Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and
You faced time the one time, unforgiven
You even faced time instead of a visit
You should thought he recover, well
The surgery couldn't the bleeding for real
Then he died, God will say "you fuckin' failed"
You try

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