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Loving you is

I place blame you still
Place when you steal
Feel you ain't shit
Feel like you feel, confidence in yourself
on marble floors
Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me I'm yours
But you ain't shit I'm convinced your talent's special
What can I him for
I can name several
Situation had stopped your little sister bakin'
A baby inside, just a teenager where's patience
Where was your
Where was the influence you of
You preached in of 100,000 but never reached her
I tell you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leader
I never liked you, despise 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 money would change you, you more complacent
I fuckin' hate you, I you embrace it

I loving you is complicated
Loving you is

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

House
¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la tengo 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 ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you mean it
I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, help it
Your and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners out
You was deserted, was your antennas again?
Where was your presence, where was your support that you
You ain't no brother, you no disciple, you ain't no friend
A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his friend
Little brother, you you'd watch him before they shot him
was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches
You time the one time, that's unforgiven
You even faced time instead of a hospital
You should thought he would recover,
The couldn't stop the bleeding for real
he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed"
You try

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