Lyrics Perfect - B. Wells
Yuh,
I'm
on
a
mission
to
another
planet
Gonna
jump
into
the
network
like
Lieutenant
Stamets
I'm
making
sure
that
my
flame
is
ready,
I'mma
fan
it
Cause
when
I
die,
my
funeral
will
be
secret,
I'll
plan
it
I'm
going
solo,
my
tracks
here
will
never
vanish
No
one
will
ever
forget
the
time
I
was
a
bandit
I
ran
around
spitting
everyone
told
me
to
can
it
But
I
will
never
stop,
you
know
I
will
never
ban
it
When
I
look
up
at
the
sky,
I
wonder
if
I'll
stand
it
The
thought
of
stopping
everything
soon
as
I
began
it
It's
only
been
half
a
year,
more
than
a
minute
But
then
I
remember
why
I'm
here,
I
know
who
ran
it
I
plant
the
seeds
with
my
words,
like
a
pomegranate
I
choose
my
words
carefully,
speaking
like
a
mantis
Sometimes
I
stutter
and
I
slur,
but
they
still
stan
it
So
no
matter
what
I
say,
you
still
love
me,
dangit
I've
said
and
done
a
lot
of
things,
caused
a
lot
of
damage
I've
made
my
parents
mad,
I've
been
mad
at
my
parents
I
don't
know
what
to
say,
man,
how
will
you
understand
it
Even
if
I
cry,
no
one
gets
the
message
I'm
not
perfect,
no,
I
never
will
be
But
one
of
these
days
someone
will
see
I
got
a
lot
of
flaws,
and
I
don't
feel
free
People
die
young,
what'll
happen
with
me
I'm
not
perfect,
no,
I
never
will
be
But
one
of
these
days
someone
will
see
I
got
a
lot
of
flaws,
and
I
don't
feel
free
People
die
young,
what'll
happen
with
me
One
day,
after
I
performed,
I
asked
my
friend
I
question
"Did
you
hear
the
anger
in
my
voice"
That's
what
I
said
"What
anger?"
He
replied
I
then
felt
the
aggression
He
didn't
know
that
I
was
mad
Look
at
my
expression
I've
always
had
a
bad
temper
and
a
lot
of
depression
If
you
didn't
know,
you
had
the
wrong
impression
I'm
not
who
you
think
I
am,
don't
make
this
a
confession
And
don't
you
ever
tell
me
I
need
therapy,
it's
not
a
Session
for
oppression,
this
is
not
a
transgression
I
don't
want
any
suggestions,
I
don't
need
a
lesson
What
I
need
is
a
friend
who
will
help
me
with
succession
Not
some
adult
who
will
give
me
indigestion
I'm
just
saying
all
my
feelings
out
loud,
it's
an
obsession
I
can't
take
it
anymore!
Someone
get
me
the
concessions
My
brain
is
going
to
explode
from
the
compression
And
I'm
gonna
keep
yelling
if
anyone
tells
me
different
I
know
you
think
that
this
is
a
joke,
but
it's
not
Cause
every
time
I
rhyme,
out
comes
another
thought
Now,
I
can
play
nice,
but
sometimes
I
gotta
jot
So
take
this
as
an
example,
not
a
shot
I'm
not
sending
for
you,
I
don't
want
a
response
I
don't
wanna
fight
in
a
war
I've
already
fought
What
I
want
is
a
spot
for
all
of
you
lot
to
leave
me
alone
to
connect
my
dots
When
I'm
ready,
I'll
come
out
and
use
my
slot
My
time
will
be
used
and
I'll
use
what
I've
bought
But
for
now,
I
think
I'm
done,
so
here's
what
you
ought
to
do
Let
the
hook
play,
it'll
give
you
enough
time
to
choose
I'm
not
perfect,
no,
I
never
will
be
But
one
of
these
days
someone
will
see
I
got
a
lot
of
flaws,
and
I
don't
feel
free
People
die
young,
what'll
happen
with
me
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