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  Loving you is complicated
  
  I place blame on you still
  Place shame on you still
  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 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're 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
  
  [5x:]
  Loving you is complicated
  
  Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, one hundred proof
  I can feel you vibin', recognize that you're ashamed of me
  Yes, I hate you too
  
  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!
  
  And 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 FaceTime'd the one time, that's unforgiven
  You even FaceTime'd instead of a hospital visit
  'Cause you 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 speaking, nigga
  Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and you're the reason, nigga
  And if this bottle could talk [gulp] 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 [gulp] I'm 'bout to hurl
  I'm fucked up, but ain't 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 that
  Money can't stop a suicidal weakness