This is a song about "A perfect day"

A demon and a god, perfect and also odd/

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Tryna make the perfect odds like he got a fetish

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

I work perfect combinations, a high chance i'm your favorite,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

He gave him a platform

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Its not a miss but a perfect hit and kissed at ya

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

One day everything i say is gonna make perfect sense

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

Hutch's new album a perfect example