Rap Medicine - Perfectly Broken

Описание: Perfection’s the crown that they all wanna wear,
The weight of the world in a perfectly styled hair.
Scrolling feeds, chasing dreams that were never their own,
Built on likes, fake smiles, and a filtered-tone zone.

“Be the best, no excuses, keep your flaws unseen,”
Society’s a mirror, but it’s warped and mean.
Every step a performance, every breath a show,
Chasing standards so high they’re impossible to know.

Under the pressure, they’re breaking apart,
Hiding the cracks in a polished art.
Living for the world, but losing their soul,
Perfection’s a goal that swallows them whole.

They polish their flaws ‘til they glimmer like gold,
But inside they’re crumbling, fragile, and cold.
The grind never ends, it’s a race with no line,
Every victory fleeting, every stumble a crime.

Taught to fear failure, to dread every flaw,
So they bury their doubts and abide by the law.
Perfection’s a puppet, and they’re on the strings,
Dancing to a tune that emptiness sings.

The pressure builds, and the cracks start to show,
A life so curated has nowhere to grow.
They look in the mirror, but don’t see their face,
Just a ghost of a person, lost in the race.

Under the pressure, they’re breaking apart,
Hiding the cracks in a polished art.
Living for the world, but losing their soul,
Perfection’s a goal that swallows them whole.

Perfection’s a myth, but they play the game,
Burning their light for a flicker of fame.
And when the applause fades, what’s left to see?
A shell of a life that could’ve been free.