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Loving you is

I place when you still
Place shame when you
Feel like you shit
like you don't feel, confidence in yourself
Breakin' on floors
Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm
But you ain't shit I'm your talent's nothin' special
can I blame him for
Nigga I can name
Situation had with your little sister bakin'
A baby inside, just a teenager where's your
was your antennas
Where was the influence you of
You preached in front of 100,000 but 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 too, that's for dedication
Thought money would change you, made you complacent
I fuckin' hate you, I you embrace it

I swear loving you is
Loving you is

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

House
¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta que limpiar el cuarto!
¡Es que no hay mucho tiempo 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 don't it
I know irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it
Your trials and a burden, everyone felt it
heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out
You was deserted, where was antennas again?
Where was your presence, was your support that you pretend?
You ain't no brother, you ain't no disciple, you no friend
A friend leave Compton for profit or leave his best friend
Little brother, you promised you'd watch him before they him
Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and
You time the one time, that's unforgiven
You even faced time of a hospital visit
You should thought he recover, well
The surgery couldn't stop the for real
Then he died, God himself will say "you failed"
You try

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