I Ain't Perfect

[Intro: Mozzy] It's my addiction, though Huh? [Verse 1: Mozzy] 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 (I'm talkin' broken bones) Let me tell you 'bout the absence of a rolling stone (Nigga talkin' 'bout it) Mama said he wanna leave, then let that nigga go Shout out SSI 'cause them the checks that we been livin' on Fuck the IRS, that half a ticket that they hit me for I'm sippin' slow Told the world I quit, it's hard to kick it, though Least I don't 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 Usher, 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 ain't 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 bulletproofed 'em up [Chorus: Blxst] Yeah Elevated my hustle Off the muscle, a different day, different struggle Can't be complacent, I blue face up the duffle Duckin' them cases, God was makin' me humble I had to beat the streets, bitch, I play for keeps Enemies close, watch the company I keep I ain't perfect, but I work on that at least, uh I ain't perfect, I been hurtin', let me be, yeah Beat the streets, ayy, bitch, I play for keeps Enemies close, watch the company I keep I ain't perfect, but I work on that at least, uh I ain't perfect, I been hurtin', let me be, yeah [Verse 2: Mozzy] I would love to see you on, but now to each his own (But now to each his own) Many symptoms of depression, I can't reach the phone (I can't reach the phone) Baby left when I fell off, now she won't leave me 'lone (Ayy, she won't leave me 'lone) Who you know that signed for M's and got to keep his soul? (Huh?) It was roaches in the Apple Jacks, wouldn't eat at home Mama managing McDonald's, hardly be at home I'm returning to the slums to get my people right Them people undefeated, in them courts, it ain't no equal fight I told him keep his head up, it'll be aight (It'll be aight) He asked my why Allah took twenty-three to life (Took twenty-three to life) When they ask me where I'm from, I'll always be precise (Yeah) And if I middleman the play, then I'm 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, I'ma cook his ass [Chorus: Blxst] Yeah Elevated my hustle Off the muscle, a different day, different struggle Can't be complacent, I blue face up the duffle Duckin' them cases, God was makin' me humble I had to beat the streets, bitch, I play for keeps Enemies close, watch the company I keep I ain't perfect, but I work on that at least, uh I ain't perfect, I been hurtin', let me be, yeah Beat the streets, ayy, bitch, I play for keeps Enemies close, watch the company I keep I ain't perfect, but I work on that at least, uh I ain't perfect, I been hurtin', let me be, yeah