(Verse 1)
I know I'm not a... (Repeat)
I know I'm not a perfect guy; please don't hear me that way.
I'm not trying to paint myself
as a God or a prophet, a saint or else.
I... I sometimes hate myself.
I'm not a perfect guy. Please don't hear me that way
I'm no God. I'm no saint. (X3)
I'm no God. Please don't hear me that way.
(Chorus)
Live and learn.
I just wanna be a helping hand.
Live and learn.
I know I'm no perfect man.
(Verse 2)
Pacing back and forth
while I fiddle with my hands.
Eyes to the future;
mind is riddled with the past.
Time is of the essence,
so, essentially, I gotta use this time wisely
to help develop my senses...
Defenseless;
I'm sitting with a glimmer of hope.
I hope that someone else can see that I'm surrounded by smoke
or maybe smog,
Polluted by the fumes inside my mind.
I'm sick of always feeling so defenseless all the time.
How do you do it so beautifully, and who could think
that someone could be happy just by being themselves?
I guess I'm finally comin out to say I've needed some help.
I guess I've always written 'bout the things that I've felt,
but this is new:
The gloom that isn't simply from my view.
Distorted vision's fixed, but now, I see nothing ahead.
I just feel lost,
but maybe I should to the song:
I control my destiny, won't drive it to a wall like
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023