This is a song about "My inperfect"

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

My own unknown is my enemy,

A military mind mean money

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Or something that you paid for

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

About disaster in the world and