When Will U Love Me

Uh, I wonder

Will they ever love me? (uh-huh)

Will they ever?

Will they ever care? (uh-huh)

When? When? (uh, uh)

Maybe after I'm dead and gone they'll get along

Then they'll look back and see things that I said in my song

Hope I did enough right that it deaded my wrong

If I was to die tonight, I don't know where I'm goin

Heaven or Hell, I don't think the reverend could tell

He see I'm addicted but what started as medicine failed

and left me to deal with a chemical dependency

He act like he God with his subliminal supremacy

Talkin like if I don't get straight, then he could seal my fate

Wait - you could seal a fate but you can't rehabilitate?

So now on Sundays I be right here on my perch

I sit across the street and just stare at the church and it hurt

I figure maybe they'll love me in my afterlife

In retrospect they might recognize what I sacrificed

For now a nigga here with his head hangin

Askin life and hip-hop the same dang question

When will you love me?

Today, tomorrow, right now

When will you love me?

Ohhh fall for me somehow!

When will you love me?

So pardon my curiosity

When will you love me?

When when uh, uh, uh

I know a young man who's becomin a gun man

Raised by a single mother who main concern was a suntan

And goin on vacation whenever the invitation was presented

Listen, you'll comprehend this in a minute

See as a minor he had a dream of bein athletic

She said she would sign him up for sports but she ass-betted

So he got into books, but even that was overlooked

Yet all he wanted was love from the one woman that's s'posed to put

him above everything

She was too busy with niggaz had fakin with wedding ring

Somethin she had never dreamed 'bout to transpire

The street took control of his soul, now her only son's a ghetto vampire

He out late stealin and dealin front of the corner store

Wasn't long before the boys up the way had wanted a war

Caught him, put the gun to his jaw

Then the last thing you seen before the flash was his mom

His last thought

Uhh, uh-huh, check

Sometimes all it takes is love

for us to rise up above, survive just because

You'll be surprised what you're deprived of

When you deprive others of love, demise is a must

The heart can't breathe, the soul can't carry on

It's hard to succeed, the roles keep addin on

If you love somebody you should show 'em while they still here

Tomorrow they could be dead or askin you from a wheelchair

Uhh, Rich Kidd, thank you

The beautiful Andreena Mill

Saigon, truest, the truest

Good Guy, Gang

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