This is a song about "Nothing is perfect"

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,

And talking shit we gon' party all day

The world is nothing but a guilty stairway

You through the nobody is perfect journey, its beautiful for god sakes

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

This is for the kids who grew up with nothing

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

Me and you were perfect, your love is my drug without the inject,

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Anxieties attacking me, and nothing is relaxing me.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Nothing is ever fast or nothing ever slow

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow