Imperfect

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

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