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perfect - jzac lyrics

[intro]
houston, we have a problem

[verse 1: jzac]
uh, homes in my carpets from the cigarettes
always reeking up my school clothes
they used to tell me they would quit, but
believing that was only fools gold
liquor on the counter and a thirty in the fridge
mom passed out holding firmly on the [?]
daddy on the phone talking to my grandma
screaming through the speaker on another drunken rant, huh
same old sh*t, just another night
turning up my tv every time they fight
yeah, i tried to stay polite, but when sh*t got violent
i could feel the tеars slowly dripping down my eyelids
always tried to hidе it
j, you not a p*ssy
quick straighten up your face ’cause your older brother looking
every time they drank, man, i knew that sh*t was trouble, but
d*mn, what’s life without a little bit of struggling?
no f*cking thing

[chorus: jzac]
i hope you feel it, hope you feel it, hope you feel that
i hope you feel it, hope you feel it, hope you feel that
i hope you feel it, hope you feel it, hope you feel that
i know on the inside we all hurtin’ real bad
i’m not perfect, i’m, i’m not perfect
i’m not perfect, i’m, i’m not perfect
i’m not perfect, i’m, i’m not perfect
i’m not perfect, i’m, i’m not perfect
[verse 2: prince ea]
so many mistakes in this short life
that i pray that one day i get it all right
like last night my girl told me that she cheated on me
i asked her, “why you hurtin’ me?”
she started crying, but the nerve of me
’cause if she knew what i was doing behind her back
she would murder me
all the one*night stands with no condoms
with her best friend, yo, i got a f*cking problem
i started from the bottom, still at the f*cking bottom
if i saw drake in*person, i would probably rob him
and he ain’t do nothing to me
i just don’t like seeing n*ggas doing better than me
godd*mn
yo, this gotta be my last hour
i’m twenty*four feeling like jack bauer
[?] i’m outta time
so i gotta get this money any way i can
bottom line

[chorus: jzac]
i hope you feel it, hope you feel it, hope you feel that
i hope you feel it, hope you feel it, hope you feel that
i hope you feel it, hope you feel it, hope you feel that
i know on the inside we all hurtin’ real bad
i’m not perfect, i’m, i’m not perfect
i’m not perfect, i’m, i’m not perfect
i’m not perfect, i’m, i’m not perfect
i’m not perfect, i’m, i’m not perfect
[verse 3: jzac]
it’s second grade is when sh*t got crazy
my uncle died, i was only just a baby
maybe eight, maybe nine, my memory kinda fuzzy, but
he was a role model, plus he always loved me, i
felt empty when i saw the blank stares
all the tears from the few family members that i had
godd*mn, can’t imagine all the pain that my dad felt
it felt surreal, but that sh*t was so real
me and corry had a talk, he don’t know what home feels like
we got a small inner circle and we real tight
helping out each other every time we hit with real life
f*ck a team, that’s my family
know that they got my back, they always help me keep my sanity
know for a fact that i’m never gonna crack when i get hit with some tragedy
catastrophe a part of life, but music, that’s the heart of life
beating a bass with a place to think done got me through my hardest nights

- jzac lyrics

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