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Loving you is

I place blame when you
shame when you steal
Feel like you shit
Feel like you feel, confidence in yourself
Breakin' on marble
Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me I'm yours
But you shit I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special
can I blame him for
Nigga I can name
Situation had stopped with your sister bakin'
A inside, just a teenager where's your patience
Where was your
Where was the influence you of
You in front of 100,000 but never reached her
I fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' failure you no leader
I never liked you, despise you I don't need you
The don't need 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 hate you, I hope you embrace it

I loving you is complicated
Loving you is

you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, one hundred proof
I can feel you vibin', recognize that your 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 el cuarto¡
!Disculpe!

Are you the reason why mama and them
No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't it
I you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it
Your trials and tribulations a burden, felt it
Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners out
You was deserted, where was antennas again?
Where was presence, where was your support that you pretend?
You ain't no brother, you ain't no disciple, you ain't no
A friend never Compton for profit 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, that's
You even faced instead of a hospital visit
You thought he would recover, well
The surgery couldn't stop the for real
Then he died, God himself will say "you failed"
You try

I know your secrets
Mood swings is frequent
I know depression is restin' on your heart for two 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
Bitch everything is your
breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend
Because you as soon as you knew confinement was needed
I know your
Don't let me them to the world about that shit you thinkin'
And that time you I'm bout to
I'm fucked up, but I'm not as 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 mirrors could it would say "you gotta go"
And if I your secrets
The world'll know money stop a suicidal weakness