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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWell it ain't perfect but I don't mind
Because it's working
Who really has the time ?
It ain't perfect but I don't mind
'Cause on the surface I know so fine
But really I'm bugging, bugging
Making something out of nothing
Yeah, as hard as it gets, cool, calm and collected
Holding my breath this, ain't what I expected
Don't argue to death, pull my heart out of my chest
The cards are all on the table I'm calling it
Don't say it I swallow it
When living off the borrowed time
Often I'm on the fence on a line
Adding up what's on my mind
My feet on the clouds, head on the ground

That we going down, bet you know me nowI'm treading water I swear
If I drown I don't care
They calling for me from the shore,
I need more
Well it ain't perfect but I don't mind
Because it's working
(Is it?, is it?, is it?, is it?, is it?)
Who really has the time
(Is it?, is it?, is it?, is it?, is it?)
It ain't perfect but I don't mind
'Cause on the surface I know so fine
But really I'm bugging, bugging
Making something out of nothingIt feel like the weekend on the Tuesday
I can move days
Its "I got something else to do" day
Always do hate, If I do say
The D'USSE with the homies like it's Kool Aid
Me, I'm just tryna play it cool J (anyways)
Yeah, mind over matter I'm
Purer than alkaline
Bitch stuck on album time
I gotta get out to shine
Fly on the wall, shit I was bugging
Miss me like you getting withdrawal
I keep that coming, yeahI'm treading water I know
If I start moving I flow
They nothing new it-
Just play it cool baby, just play it cool
You know, coolWell it ain't perfect but I don't mind
Because it's working
Who really has the time, at all
It ain't perfect but I don't mind
'Cause on the surface I know so fine
But really I'm bugging, bugging
Making something out of nothingYeah, tell me you love me spin me around
Pretty please pick me up in the air and don't put me down
You seen it all unfold, sat back and watched
Knowing time don't give a fuck about clocks until they stop
Bare feet, running late, her car is started
Even though the only thing that she driving, a hard bargain
More important is I'm kinda sorta out the door but
She put me back together when I'm out of order
Perfect
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Mac Miller is a rapper from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania who is also known for his work in The Ill Spoken group. The Frick Park Market Songfacts reports that Miller is a self-taught musician, who plays piano, guitar and the drums as well as rapping.

In 2009, he released his mixtape The High Life as well as his own preview album, The Jukebox, which is the predecessor to his upcoming Class Clown album.

Upon turning 18, Miller signed with Rostrum Records and on August 13th 2010, he released his mixtape, KIDS (Kickin' Incredibly Dope Shit) and is available for download on DatPiff.com and can be obtained physically from his MySpace page. In anticipation of this release, he released a series of videos of a few songs from the mixtape on the official TreeJTV YouTube page. After the mixtape drop, each of these videos have gained at least one million views each.

On March 11th, 2011, he released his mixtape Best Day Ever (BDE) which is available for download at Datpiff.com. The first single released from the mixtape, "Donald Trump," reached the Hot 100, an impressive feat for a song that didn't receive major radio airplay.

When he reached one million followers on Twitter, he released a mixtape entitled, "I Love Life, Thank You."

He released a full length album titled "Blue Slide Park" on November 8th, 2011

On March 23, 2012 he released Macadelic, a free for download mixtape on various websites, including his official web address and datpiff.com.

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