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Loving you is

I blame when you still
Place when you steal
Feel like you ain't
Feel like you don't feel, in yourself
Breakin' on floors
Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me I'm yours
But you ain't I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special
What can I him for
Nigga I can several
Situation had stopped with little sister bakin'
A baby inside, just a teenager where's your
Where was antennas
was the influence you speak 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 you I don't need you
The world don't need you, don't let deceive you
Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, that's for
Thought would change you, made you more complacent
I hate you, I hope you embrace it

I loving you is complicated
you is complicated

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

keeping
¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta tengo que el cuarto!
que no hay mucho 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 irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it
trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out
You was deserted, where was antennas again?
Where was your presence, where was your support you pretend?
You no brother, you ain't no disciple, you ain't no friend
A friend never Compton for profit or leave his best friend
Little brother, you you'd watch him before they shot him
Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and
You faced time the one time, that's
You even time instead of a hospital visit
You should thought he recover, well
The surgery couldn't the bleeding for real
Then he died, God himself say "you fuckin' failed"
You try

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