This is a song about "Flawed"

They at the same spot they making no progress

His attachment, flawed till his last breath/

Dreams are a privilege, cause reality is flawed

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

It's getting just a bit ridiculously flawed

Watch with 30 rocks in it no peacock, a little nbc talk

You're startin' shit you can't back up, your wack ass rappin' is flawed

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

No regard when i'm going at abroad

This is were we can see that it is flawed

And i go up in a party like im going abroad

A whole world flawed from ur hurt paw as ur cold sore when u thawed