This is a song about "I m not going to be a perfect girl"

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

I certainly would not be killing up to a million jews

Ha, i'd be scared to not going up against a bitch like you or a snitch like you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

I have a funny feeling that she'll be my game girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl

Replacing you is going to be impossible,none like you girl.

And we may not be perfect

Then push the milk on a slow bend

The center of the east coast my emblem reads

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played