Songtexte:
Last Perfect Thing All The Time

the wrong number She got me feeling like "maybe she the wrong woman" Think im'a be chasin' the chicken head you own somethin' Your toes painted half fixed all the time

to rise A hero in they children's eyes Now they give a fuck about us [EDI] It's the morning after and now all the laughter is gone Time to reflect

put a hit upon them bastards Boo-yaa! Turned a snitch into a casket Now they after me, prowling for a niggaz bucks Time to see, who's the G, with the

with me. Best friend, worst thing, she's been, cheating Friend deceives, she leaves Last date. She cries, whispers, goodbye She walks once more, out that door And all the perfect

were all i found All these things i thought were wrong but these contradictions they made me strong I know i can be free and it all came from inside of me All

the song Picture my life and my intention to ball Picture the sights and how it glitter for y'all Now don't you feel ????close to perfect???? when

: last time I was sober, man I felt bad worst hangover that I ever had it took six hamburgers and scotch all night nicotine for breakfast just to put

I forgot to call you on your birthday You swear your the last thing on my mind There is nothing I can do to fix it (all you ever asked me was for time

were always brewing Two perfect understudies for a clown If I could piece it all together Or maybe find you through a friend Last I heard it was St. Louis