Ay amor, fue una tortura perderte.

I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind
AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines
And all these ♥♥♥♥♥ n**gas hating, tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind
♥♥♥♥♥, I got murder on my mind (♥♥♥♥♥, I got murder on my mind)
I got murder on my mind (On my mind)
I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind)
I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind

I spent all of the love I've saved
We were always a losing game
Small-town boy in a big arcade
I got addicted to a losing game
Ooh, ooh
All I know, all I know
Loving you is a losing game

This ♥♥♥♥ messes with my head
The only home I know is my bed
Too lazy for a suicide
I just watch the days pass hoping to die

Please don't go, please don't go,
I love you so, I love you so

Please stay
I want you, I need you, oh God
Don't take
These beautiful things that I've got