This is a song about "Fuckin perfect"

You're uncool like my mother kin

Start with perfect competition

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Stitch for stitch i'm perfect, seamless

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Stuck on the elevator, perfect moment

Perfect picture frame'd/* perfect pitch of frames/*

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

First off congratulations on the win

Is making the perfect potion

I perfect every line

You better get yours fore i reach mine

I paint the perfect picture

Ass cap, put em in the river

My every words a perfect fit

I be on some other shit