This is a song about "Mr perfect"

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It’s something that’s in your veins

I said practice makes perfect

And i ain't never left

Ever since my daddy left

Dont judge me till your perfect

Im not saying i'm perfect

Carol city or was it the west

But that’s just life, where i’m from

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Either ways it's perfect

These jordan 4′s: check