This is a song about "He s perfect"

What if he isn't perfectly perfect, as we say,

I want to feel her in every way

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

He made her special, the perfect wife, perfect mother.

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

And i ain't never left

And we may not be perfect

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

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

So insecure, no one's perfect

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I said practice makes perfect