This is a song about "Everything s perfect"

Revenge solves everything

Don't want to be the king

S queezys very bold

Women front, they get its cold

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

I said practice makes perfect

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

So insecure, no one's perfect

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Really they were perfect

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Just say he's the best

And we may not be perfect