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Loving you is

I place when you still
Place shame you steal
Feel like you shit
Feel like you don't feel, in yourself
Breakin' on floors
Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm
But you ain't shit I'm convinced your nothin' special
What can I him for
Nigga I can name
had stopped with your little sister bakin'
A baby inside, just a teenager where's patience
Where was antennas
was the influence you speak of
You preached in of 100,000 but never reached her
I fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' failure you no leader
I never liked you, forever despise you I don't you
The world don't need you, don't let them you
Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, that's for
Thought money would 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 proof
I can feel you vibin', recognize that ashamed of me
Yes I you too

keeping
¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta que limpiar el cuarto!
que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto¡
!Disculpe!

Are you the reason why mama and them
No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I you don't mean it
I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't it
Your trials and a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners out
You was deserted, where was antennas again?
Where was your presence, where was your support that you
You no brother, you ain't no disciple, you ain't no friend
A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his best
Little brother, you promised you'd him before they shot him
Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and
You faced time the one time, unforgiven
You even faced time of a hospital visit
You should he would recover, well
The surgery couldn't the bleeding for real
Then he died, God will say "you fuckin' failed"
You try

I know secrets nigga
Mood swings is nigga
I know depression is restin' on your heart for two nigga
I you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga
Y'all damn beefin', I seen it and your the reason nigga
And if this bottle could I cry myself to sleep
Bitch everything is fault
breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend
Because you shook as soon as you knew 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 made of proof
Shoulda yo ass a long time ago
You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a time ago
And if those could talk it would say "you gotta go"
And if I told secrets
The world'll know money can't a suicidal weakness