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Loving you is

I place blame when you
Place shame when you
Feel like you shit
Feel like you don't feel, confidence in
Breakin' on floors
Watchin' anonymous strangers me that I'm yours
But you ain't shit I'm convinced talent's nothin' special
What can I him for
I can name several
Situation had with your little sister bakin'
A inside, just a teenager where's your patience
Where was your
Where was the influence you of
You preached in front of 100,000 but never 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, let them deceive you
Numbers lie too, fuck pride too, that's for dedication
Thought would change you, made you more complacent
I fuckin' hate you, I hope you it

I swear you is complicated
Loving you is

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

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

Are you the reason why 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, help it
Your and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners out
You was deserted, where was antennas again?
was your presence, where was your support that you pretend?
You no brother, you ain't no disciple, you ain't no friend
A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his friend
Little brother, you promised you'd watch him they shot him
was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches
You time the one time, that's unforgiven
You even faced time of a hospital visit
You thought he would recover, well
The surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for
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 heart for two reasons nigga
I you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga
Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and the reason nigga
And if this could talk I cry myself to sleep
Bitch is your 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 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 think heart made of bullet proof
Shoulda killed yo ass a long 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 secrets
The world'll know money can't stop a weakness