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Loving you is

I place when you still
Place shame you steal
Feel you ain't shit
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
can I blame him for
Nigga I can several
Situation had stopped your little sister bakin'
A inside, just a teenager where's your patience
Where was antennas
was the influence you speak of
You preached in front of 100,000 but reached her
I fuckin' you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leader
I never you, forever 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 would you, made you more complacent
I hate you, I hope you embrace it

I swear loving you is
Loving you is

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

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

Are you the why mama 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, can't it
trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone heard it, shots, corners cryin' out
You was deserted, was your antennas again?
Where was your presence, where was support that you pretend?
You ain't no brother, you ain't no disciple, you ain't no
A friend never leave Compton for profit or his best friend
Little brother, you promised you'd watch him they shot him
Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and
You faced time the one time, that's
You even faced time instead of a hospital
You should thought he recover, well
The surgery stop the bleeding for real
Then he died, God will say "you fuckin' failed"
You try

I know your secrets
swings is frequent nigga
I know depression is restin' on heart for two reasons nigga
I know you and a couple block boys ain't speakin' nigga
damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason nigga
And if bottle could talk I cry myself to sleep
Bitch everything is your
breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend
Because you shook as as you knew confinement was needed
I know your
let me tell them 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 proof
Shoulda killed yo ass a long ago
You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a long ago
And if those mirrors could talk it would say "you go"
And if I told your
The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal