This is a song about "Ideal"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Defining a color of a race was their ideal or commoners of tenancy

You think me paying attention in school's ideal?

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

Must be my sex appeal, the ladies ideal

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Don't allow pricks to effect you/ not ideal to deal with the ordeal by being hectic/

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Like i could make you my misses, this shit is ideal.

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Making money was the ideal

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Girls, you looking for a man? then i'm ideal.