This is a song about "How perfect you are"

I could tell you your perfect

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Whatever, your name is wack as hell, so it fits you perfect.

Too perfect they think i'm bionic my raps are super sonic

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

I'm going to start with how are you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

How are you gonna diss me, you literally have zero props

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Shes perfect, and apparently you wernt worth it,

Snakes are just curious of how you taste

But, shorty i'm far from a saint