This is a song about "I m perfect"

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I perfect every line

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

I said practice makes perfect

Woo-hah, got you all in check

I paint the perfect picture

And i just want to hold her

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

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