Verse 1:
Shoutout to my dawg ray
With me from the kennel
It’s all love always
Met you when we was little
Forever, ima fiddle instrumentals
With my mental
In my temple is a memo
That my purpose is essential
They tried to shoot me down
With pussy pistols
I’m looking at God
Let me do this one more again
I’ll be home for dinner
I’ve been tryna scheme
I’ve been tryna lead
I’ve been tryna find perfect cause it isn’t me
Last semester I swear I burnt too many bridges
When’s graduation man I’m sick and tired of you n*****
I see the bigger picture but i ain’t getting close
I do this for the fam cause they love me most
I’m so imperfect
Hook:
My wrongs my rights I ain’t missing a beat
You hating oh well I ain’t missing no sleep
I’ve been feeling myself though I’m damaged and weak
But I still stay up cause who finna be me
Yea I’ve been
F****** smoking drinking
Verse 2:
Shoutout to my dawg Meir
That’s my big bro
F*** 12 till I die except him
He the goat
Remember balling out in Brooklyn
Burning js in the field
Now we grown men time to handle s*** and pay these bills
My ex still message me bout stupid s***
Where I’m at and exactly where I’ve been
Girl you need to find some friends
You know what I’ve been getting in
Grinding till my legs bend
And f****** all the women that you call friends
I went to church to get some cleansing
Thought I needed preaching
Found out pastor wanted 10% from what I’m eating
I’m paying Uncle Sam when did God really need it ?
I’d rather blow this on the people on the streets sleeping
The streets say they hungry stop tripping ima feed em
Im doing what it takes to make sure my kids eating
If there’s beauty in the struggle there’s a reason
My circle getting smaller losing friends every weekend
Once I turned 12 I knew I was meant for this s***
Still remember 7th grade writing lyrics in gym
I put time in this s***
You hear the bars you still question this s***
I’m imperfect but at least I’m still acknowledging it
Hook:
My wrongs my rights I ain’t missing a beat
You hating oh well I ain’t missing no sleep
I’ve been feeling myself though I’m damaged and weak
But I still stay up cause who finna be me
Yea I’ve been
F****** smoking drinking
Verse 3 (Jezeus):
Tryna be picture perfect
Gon have all these n***** lurking
So catch me f******* smoking drinking moving like surgeon
Yeah I been making all these profits
While you n***** purging
I pull my hustle out the heart
You see me get to working
These n***** sick and tired
Of seeing me ill entire
Know when I feel the fire
In me you gon see a ridah
I done dealt with pressures
You could never get from pliers
Friends with fake energy I had to retire
Can’t let a soul get in way of what you desire
Sometimes it be my own self just holding me back
Any path you choose
Make sure you mentally strapped
When seeing what u want
You cannot be scared to attack
Family on my mind
Everytime I pour my heart
In these tracks
Skinny light skin n**** with nappy hair
Who knew he could rap
S*** If God made weed
I’m doing lords work
When I’m in the trap
Me and dayo performing
Back to back
Yeah you better clap
No I ain’t perfect
But being me I could handle that
Tell me what’s your purpose
Like if I’m dying it’s urgent
I could tell if you love me
Just by the way you approaching
If you fail in this life
It’s ok
Everyone’s imperfect
You only live once
Just make every moment worth it
Yeah yea
Hook:
My wrongs my rights I ain’t missing a beat
You hating oh well I ain’t missing no sleep
I’ve been feeling myself though I’m damaged and weak
But I still stay up cause who finna be me
Yea I’ve been
F****** smoking drinking
