This is a song about "Ideal"

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

Making money was the ideal

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

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

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

You think me paying attention in school's ideal?

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

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

Musical ideal, so keep this up and i'll eat you like a meal/

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier