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Loving you is

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

I loving you is complicated
you is complicated

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

House
¡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 mama and them
No you shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean it
I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, help it
Your and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it
heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out
You was deserted, where was your 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 leave his best
Little brother, you promised you'd watch him they shot him
Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and
You faced the one time, that's unforgiven
You even faced time instead of a visit
You should thought he would recover,
The surgery couldn't the bleeding for real
Then he died, God will say "you fuckin' failed"
You try

I know secrets nigga
swings is frequent nigga
I know depression is 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 nigga
And if this bottle talk I cry myself to sleep
Bitch is your fault
Faults breakin' to pieces, on every weekend
Because you shook as soon as you 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 think your heart of bullet proof
Shoulda killed yo ass a time ago
You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a time ago
And if those mirrors could talk it say "you gotta go"
And if I told your
The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal