Perfect JZAC (Ft. Prince Ea)

[Intro]
Houston, we have a problem

[Verse 1: JZAC]
Uh, holes in my carpets from the cigarettes
Always reekin' up my school clothes
They used to tell me they would quit, but, heh
Believin' that was only fools gold
Liquor on the counter and a thirty in the fridge
Mom passed out holdin' firmly on the fifth
Daddy on the phone talkin' to my grandma
Screamin' through the speaker on another drunken rant, huh?
Same old shit, just another night
Turnin' up my TV every time they fight
Yeah, I tried to stay polite, but when shit got violent
I could feel thе tears slowly drippin' down my eyelids
Always triеd to hide it, J, you not a pussy
Quick, straighten up your face 'cause your older brother lookin'
Every time they drank, man, I knew that shit was trouble, but
Damn, what's life without a lil' bit of struggle?
Ain't no fuckin' thing

[Chorus: JZAC, Prince EA, JZAC & Prince EA]
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
(Pain) I'm not perfect (Love), I'm (Struggle), I'm not perfect
(Pain) I'm not perfect (Love), I'm (Struggle), I'm not perfect
(Pain) I'm not perfect (Love), I'm (Struggle), I'm not perfect (EA)
(Pain) I'm not perfect (Love), I'm (Struggle), I'm not perfect