[P-Stunna] [Verse One] I'm a tortured soul
Temper raised, like a hot coal
I'm on the phone with a girl that don't love me no mo'
And that's a shame
Yall should watch your aim
Taking shots at me, you'll never be the same
Falling out, with those you thought was close
Coming down, attempted overdose
Things have changed
I'm so amazed
At some people's actions
Look at PSM, holy sh** what happened?
Now it's just the original three
And that's perfectly fine by me
But you see
It's the principle
I'm not invincible
I've been broken down
sh** on, and thrown around
The cause of so much pain
Girl, you should be ashamed
But I guess it's my fault too
Shoulda never falled for you
And that's the truth
My name is John, I'm just an average dude
P-Stunna is a front
He what the industry want
I'm a conflicted man
Maybe just a flash in the pan
Or perhaps I'm a living legend
Either way, it's lyrical perfection
Some may call me fake
I just say I am A Perfect Mistake [Verse Two]