This is a song about "He s perfect"

We hustle to survive

It´s the battle of life

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

Cutting me this worthless check

Always make shit perfect

And we may not be perfect

So if i do call it's just a check

Hold up yea we the best

And we may not be perfect

Life has put her to the test

Either ways it's perfect

I said practice makes perfect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

To make karma come faster than she normally will