Loving you is complicated I place blame when you still Place shame when you steal Feel like you ain't shit Feel like you don't feel, confidence in yourself Breakin' on marble floors Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm yours But you ain't shit I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special What can I blame him for Nigga I can name several Situation had stopped with your little sister bakin' A baby inside, just a teenager where's your patience Where was your antennas Where was the influence you speak of You preached in front of 100,000 but never reached her I fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leader I never liked you, forever despise you I don't need you The world don't need you, don't let them deceive you Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, that's for dedication Thought money would change you, made you more complacent I fuckin' hate you, I hope you embrace it I swear loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, one hundred proof I can feel you vibin', recognize that your ashamed of me Yes I hate you too 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! 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 it I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it Your trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out You 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 friend A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his best friend Little brother, you promised you’d watch him before they shot him Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches You faced time the one time, that's unforgiven You even faced time instead of a hospital visit You should thought he would recover, well The surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for real Then he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed" You ain't try I know your secrets nigga Mood swings is frequent nigga I know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons nigga I know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason nigga And if this bottle could talk I cry myself to sleep Bitch everything is your fault Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend Because you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed I know your secrets Don't let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinkin' And that time you I'm bout to hurl I'm fucked up, but I'm not as fucked up as you You just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proof Shoulda killed yo ass a long time ago You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a long time ago And if those mirrors could talk it would say "you gotta go" And if I told your secrets The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness