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[Hook x8]Loving you is complicated
[Verse 1]I place blame when you stealPlace shame when you stealFeel like you ain't shitFeel like you don't feel, confidence in yourselfBreakin' on marble floorsWatchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm yoursBut you ain't shit I'm convinced your talent's nothin' specialWhat can I blame him forNigga I can name severalSituation had stopped with your little sister bakin'A baby inside, just a teenager where's your antennasWhats your intentions where is the influence you speak ofYou preached in front of 100,000 but never reached herI fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leaderI never liked you, forever despise you I don't need youThe world don't need you, don't let them deceive youNumbers lie too, fuck your pride too, thats for dedicationThought money would change you, made you more complacentI fuckin' hate you, I hope you embrace it
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[Bridge]Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, one hundred proofI can feel you vibin', recognize that your ashamed of meYes I hate you too
[Skit]House keeping*knocks*House keeping¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto!¡Es que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto¡!Disculpe!
[Verse 2]Are you the reason why mama and them leavin'No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean itI know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help itYour trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt itEveryone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' outYou was deserted, where was your antennas again?Where was your presence, where was your support that you pretend?You ain’t no brother, you ain’t no disciple, you ain’t no friendA friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his best friendLittle brother, you promised you’d watch him before they shot himWhere was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitchesYou faced time the one time, that's unforgivenYou even faced time instead of a hospital visitYou should thought he would recover, wellThe surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for realThen he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed"You ain't try
[Verse 3]I know your secrets niggaMood swings is frequent niggaI know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons niggaI know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' niggaY'all damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason niggaAnd if this bottle could talk *gulp* I cry myself to sleepBitch everything is your faultFaults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekendBecause you shook as soon as you knew confinement was neededI know your secretsDon't let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinkin'And that time you *gulp* I'm bout to hurlI'm fucked up, but I'm not as fucked up as youYou just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proofShoulda killed yo ass a long time agoYou shoulda filled that black revolver blast a long time agoAnd if those mirrors could talk it would say "you gotta go"And if I told your secretsThe world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness