I Ain’t Perfect

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Its my addiction, though
Huh?
Let me tell you bout the pain in them broken homes (In them broken homes)
Let me tell you bout the flesh wounds and broken bones (Im talkin broken bones)
Let me tell you bout the absence of a rolling stone (***** talkin bout it)
Mama said he wanna leave , then let that ***** go
Shout out SSI cause them the checks that we been livin on
**** the IRS, that half a ticket that they hit me for
Im sippin slow
Told the world I quit, its hard to kick it, though
Least I dont promote it on the Gram, this my addiction, though
It numb the pain that I be goin through, who are you to judge?
I miss you, Brenda, unsure without you, I been secluded, love
These people use your love against you, they abuse your love
She been abused by all these men in the pursuit of love
We suited up
Never mind the peons who aint do enough
Compassion for the hopeless and the homeless cause they been through enough
Right there on the ave with the killers before I knew enough
I just bought a truck for my daughters and ******proofed em up
Yeah
Elevated my hustle
Off the muscle, a different day, different struggle
Cant be complacent, I blue face up the duffle
Duckin them cases, God was makin me humble
I had to beat the streets, *****, I play for keeps
Enemies close, watch the company I keep
I aint perfect, but I work on that at least, uh
I aint perfect, I been hurtin, let me be, yeah
Beat the streets, ayy, *****, I play for keeps
Enemies close, watch the company I keep
I aint perfect, but I work on that at least, uh
I aint perfect, I been hurtin, let me be, yeah
I would love to see you on, but now to each his own (But now to each his own)
Many symptoms of depression, I cant reach the phone (I cant reach the phone)
Baby left when I fell off, now she wont leave me lone (Ayy, she wont leave me lone )
Who you know that signed for Ms and got to keep his soul? (Huh?)
It was roaches in the Apple Jacks, wouldnt eat at home
Mama managing McDonalds, hardly be at home
Im returning to the slums to get my people right
Them people undefeated, in them courts, it aint no equal fight
I told him keep his head up, itll be aight (Itll be aight)
He asked my why Allah took twenty-three to life (Took twenty-three to life)
When they ask me where Im from, Ill always be precise (Yeah)
And if I middleman the play, then Im gon tweak the price
On Jesus Christ
Retaliation help me sleep at night
And that lil time I did in county offered peace of mind
Keep in mind
Every time I slid was for the hood behalf
Sentimental bout it, disrespect it, Ima cook his ass
Yeah
Elevated my hustle
Off the muscle, a different day, different struggle
Cant be complacent, I blue face up the duffle
Duckin them cases, God was makin me humble
I had to beat the streets, *****, I play for keeps
Enemies close, watch the company I keep
I aint perfect, but I work on that at least, uh
I aint perfect, I been hurtin, let me be, yeah
Beat the streets, ayy, *****, I play for keeps
Enemies close, watch the company I keep
I aint perfect, but I work on that at least, uh
I aint perfect, I been hurtin, let me be, yeah