This is a song about "Mr perfect"

Always make shit perfect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

And i ain't never left

Dont judge me till your perfect

Carol city or was it the west

And we may not be perfect

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Perfect picture frame'd/* perfect pitch of frames/*

That shit was wack as fuck

Mr. right's running up,