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Loving you is

I place when you still
shame when you steal
Feel like you shit
Feel you don't feel, confidence in yourself
on marble floors
Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm
But you ain't shit I'm convinced your talent's special
What can I him for
I can name several
Situation had stopped with your little sister
A baby inside, a teenager 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 fuckin' failure you ain't no
I liked you, forever despise you I don't need you
The don't need you, don't let them deceive you
Numbers lie too, your pride too, that's for dedication
Thought money would change you, made you more
I fuckin' hate you, I you embrace it

I swear loving you is
Loving you is

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

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

Are you the reason why and them leavin'
No you shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean it
I know irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it
Your trials and a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone heard it, multiple shots, cryin' out
You was deserted, where was your again?
Where was your presence, where was your support you pretend?
You ain't no brother, you ain't no disciple, you no friend
A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his friend
Little brother, you you'd watch him before they shot him
Where was your antennas, on the road, and bitches
You faced time the one time, unforgiven
You even faced time of a hospital visit
You thought he would recover, well
The surgery couldn't the bleeding for real
Then he died, God himself say "you fuckin' failed"
You try

I know your nigga
Mood swings is frequent
I know is restin' on your heart for two reasons nigga
I know you and a block boys ain't been speakin' nigga
Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason
And if this bottle could talk I cry myself to
Bitch is your fault
Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every
Because you as soon as you knew confinement was needed
I your secrets
Don't let me tell them to the world about that shit you
And that time you I'm bout to
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 killed yo ass a long ago
You shoulda filled that black revolver a long time ago
And if those could talk it would say "you gotta go"
And if I told secrets
The world'll know money can't a suicidal weakness