[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]