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Loving you is

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

I loving you is complicated
you is complicated

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

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

Are you the reason why and them leavin'
No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't it
I know irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't 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 your 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 you'd watch him before they shot him
was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches
You time the one time, that's unforgiven
You even faced instead of a hospital visit
You should he would recover, well
The surgery stop the bleeding for real
Then he died, God himself will say "you failed"
You try

I know secrets nigga
swings is frequent nigga
I know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons
I know you and a block boys ain't been speakin' nigga
Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and the reason nigga
And if this bottle could I cry myself to sleep
Bitch is your fault
breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend
Because you shook as soon as you knew was needed
I your secrets
Don't let me tell to the world about that shit you thinkin'
And that 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 your heart made of bullet
Shoulda killed yo ass a 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 your
The know money can't stop a suicidal weakness