My Love for You
The Game Lyrics


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My love for you
Is like a angel flying through the sky
Like a bird in the winter and
Your love for me
Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
Your love for me
I'll never die like a black child struggling the ghetto to survive

My heart goes out to the beautiful woman that raised me
20 years after the wats riot early 80's
Pops on drugs, moms couldn't take me in
Had a daughter already said she was to young to feed another baby
And shit got crazy, then 2 years came and went
Baby's just growin' away, we can't even pay the rent
No hot water, I reminisce tears running down my face as I hold my daughter
You spent years by the fire place, I was in the garden every Sunday at the church
Bible study at the cartends, I was hardhead
Back then I was selling crack
When your hard earned money paid for basketball practice
Always at the game on time, yellin' at the coaches
Wondering why your babyboy's sittin' on the pine
Even though life gets hard sometimes, I keep my head up
And I can make the sunshine in just one rhyme
Walk with me

My love for you
Is like a angel flying through the sky
Like a bird in the winter and
Your love for me
Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
Your love for me
I'll never die like a black child struggling the ghetto to survive

In and outta lanes in that 57 Lincon continental, peddle to the floor
Lookin' for the highway to Heaven, remember when your babyboy was 7
We had good times like I was Jay Jay and you was Fleur the Evans
I should have listen to the Reverend, now I drain my pain in this 40 ounce
And these born ass records, disrespectin' your house
Livin' reckless, look at me, inside your jewelery box
About to pawn your necklace, every night you were in the window, lookin'
But what you do when your grandson's crooked, and he too old for whoopin'
Used to tell me I was smarter than that, took me down to the Compton, swapt me
Bought my first starter hat, pulled over raider jacket to match
A pair of Levis, a number 8 Jordan's with the all black straps
When you died my soul cracked, can I get a soul clap
I'm walking without a heart, can somebody hold that?

My love for you
Is like a angel flying through the sky
Like a bird in the winter and
Your love for me
Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
Your love for me
I'll never die like a black child struggling the ghetto to survive

I got a lot of things I wanna ask the Lord
Like why I can't see my grandmother face no more
And why I can't seem to live without her
And if I pray could He send her back to me one day
Cause Heaven too crowded, everytime I think about it
I'm missin' your smile, can barely cope
My angel is gone, I'm heartbroke, drownin' in my own tears
Somebody throw me a rope or spread my wings so I can fly
I'm ready to die
Might cry but I'm still a man, might be a man but I still cry
Big mama, my angel in the sky
If you wanna feel my pain, then close your eyes, hold your breath
Now that's too close to death, open your eyes
See the light now and if you love your grandmother like I love mine
Go, tell her right now, I know how this might sound
But my plan is to show you that I understand, you are appreciated!

My love for you
Is like a angel flying through the sky
Like a bird in the winter and
Your love for me
Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song




Your love for me
I'll never die like a black child struggling the ghetto to survive

Overall Meaning

The Game's "My Love for You" is a heartfelt tribute to the rapper's grandmother, who raised him while his parents dealt with drug abuse and financial hardship. The song juxtaposes vivid imagery of love and resilience with the harsh realities of inner-city life, touching on themes of family, struggle, and loss. The lyrics liken the love between the rapper and his grandmother to an angel in flight, a bird in winter, and a black rose cracking cement. Meanwhile, they describe the hardships of growing up in Compton, including poverty, drug addiction, and gang violence.


Throughout the song, The Game reflects on his grandmother's unwavering support and sacrifices, from paying for his basketball practice to buying him his first starter hat. He also grapples with the pain of losing her and the difficulty of moving on, imploring the listener to cherish their own loved ones while they still can. The song is notable for its raw emotional honesty, as well as its skillful use of poetic metaphor.


Overall, "My Love for You" stands as a compelling testament to the powerful bond between family members and the resilience required to overcome life's obstacles.


Line by Line Meaning

My love for you
The depth of my affection for you


Is like a angel flying through the sky
My love for you is pure and holy like an angel in flight


Like a bird in the winter and
My love for you is free and unencumbered like a bird taking flight in the winter


Your love for me
The great depth of your love for me


Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the cement
Your love for me is profound and enduring like a black rose breaking through the hardest of surfaces


My love for you
The depth of my affection for you


Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
My love for you is eternal like the memories of our past and the music that has moved us


Your love for me
The great depth of your love for me


I'll never die like a black child struggling the ghetto to survive
Your love will keep me alive, strong and resilient even in the face of adversity


My heart goes out to the beautiful woman that raised me
I honor and respect the woman that nurtured and cared for me throughout my life


20 years after the wats riot early 80's
Many years after the Watts riots of the early 80s


Pops on drugs, moms couldn't take me in
My father was addicted to drugs, and my mother was unable to care for me


Had a daughter already said she was to young to feed another baby
My mother had already given birth to a daughter, and felt unable to provide the necessary resources for another child


And shit got crazy, then 2 years came and went
Despite the challenges, time passed quickly


Baby's just growin' away, we can't even pay the rent
I struggled to provide for my family, and we had difficulties paying our bills


No hot water, I reminisce tears running down my face as I hold my daughter
I remember the hardship and the sadness I felt when I was unable to provide basic necessities for my child


You spent years by the fire place, I was in the garden every Sunday at the church
While I was out of the house, you stayed home by the fire, and I spent my Sundays working in the garden or attending church


Bible study at the cartends, I was hardhead
I was stubborn and difficult to teach, even during Bible study


Back then I was selling crack
At that time, I was making a living selling illegal drugs


When your hard earned money paid for basketball practice
Your hard-earned money went towards paying for my basketball practice


Always at the game on time, yellin' at the coaches
You were always on time for my basketball games, and you would get loud when you felt the coaches were treating me unfairly


Wondering why your babyboy's sittin' on the pine
You were frustrated that I was often relegated to the bench


Even though life gets hard sometimes, I keep my head up
Despite the difficulties I've faced, I try to stay positive and keep moving forward


And I can make the sunshine in just one rhyme
I have the power to inspire and uplift others with my music and lyrics


In and outta lanes in that 57 Lincon continental, peddle to the floor
I drive a 1957 Lincoln Continental, speeding and pushing the pedal to the floor


Lookin' for the highway to Heaven, remember when your babyboy was 7
I long for a path to salvation, and I reminisce about my childhood days


We had good times like I was Jay Jay and you was Fleur the Evans
We shared happy times together, like when I played the character Jay Jay and you played Fleur the Evans in a school play


I should have listen to the Reverend, now I drain my pain in this 40 ounce
I regret not heeding the advice of my religious leader, and now I turn to alcohol to numb my sorrows


And these born ass records, disrespectin' your house
My musical creations may offend and disrespect the memory of your home


Livin' reckless, look at me, inside your jewelery box
I am living recklessly, and as a result, I am reduced to sneaking around and stealing from my own family


About to pawn your necklace, every night you were in the window, lookin'
I contemplate selling a beloved piece of your jewelry, while you were alive and spending your nights looking out the window


But what you do when your grandson's crooked, and he too old for whoopin'
Despite my questionable actions, I am now an adult and beyond the point of physical punishment


Used to tell me I was smarter than that, took me down to the Compton, swapt me
You always believed in my intelligence, and you took me to Compton to exchange an item for cash


Bought my first starter hat, pulled over raider jacket to match
You bought me my first baseball cap and a famous football team's jacket


When you died my soul cracked, can I get a soul clap
I was devastated when you passed away, and my spirit felt broken


I'm walking without a heart, can somebody hold that?
I feel heartless and empty, and I wish someone could offer me comfort


I got a lot of things I wanna ask the Lord
I have a lot of questions for God


Like why I can't see my grandmother face no more
I wonder why I can no longer see my grandmother's face


And why I can't seem to live without her
I struggle to live in a world without her presence


And if I pray could He send her back to me one day
I hope that if I pray, God will send my grandmother back to me one day


Cause Heaven too crowded, everytime I think about it
I feel that Heaven is crowded due to the loss of so many loved ones


I'm missin' your smile, can barely cope
I miss your smile and I'm struggling to cope with the pain of your loss


My angel is gone, I'm heartbroke, drownin' in my own tears
My beloved grandmother has passed away, I am heartbroken and overwhelmed with grief


Somebody throw me a rope or spread my wings so I can fly
I need someone to offer me support or guidance, so I can move on and find success


I'm ready to die
I feel prepared to face my own mortality


Might cry but I'm still a man, might be a man but I still cry
I am not afraid to express my emotions, even if it means crying


Big mama, my angel in the sky
I still view my grandmother as a guardian angel watching over me from the heavens


If you wanna feel my pain, then close your eyes, hold your breath
If you want to understand my struggles, close your eyes and imagine the pain that I am feeling


Now that's too close to death, open your eyes
Feeling that level of pain is too close to death, so I urge you to open your eyes and truly see


See the light now and if you love your grandmother like I love mine
I urge you to recognize the importance of the love you have for your grandmother


Go, tell her right now, I know how this might sound
I encourage you to tell your grandmother how much you love her, even if it sounds corny or cliché


But my plan is to show you that I understand, you are appreciated!
My goal is to demonstrate that I understand the value of expressing love and appreciation to those who have impacted our lives.




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Comments from YouTube:

Saira Castañeda

This song will always be one of my favorites 💛. Helped me through the hard times I had as a teenager. Wish they had it on Apple Music

Damu Shabazz

16 years later still Listening. Love the Game forever

Tone

The third verse hits my soul every time I hear this song I miss you grandma!!

Nickname

Same here buddy, same here.

kyle King

Its the whole song for me bruh

Somnolence King

Yes

Somnolence King

Luh ya homie

Mino

Same for me I lost both my Grandmothers so when I hear this I think of them

G.O

Im 26 now. Remember hearing this song when I was 16 working my ass off as a phone salesman, thinkin' nice beat and shit. Now i consider this one of the best most emotional lyrics I've ever heard. Awesome song!

Somnolence King

That blessed me. Thx

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