This is a song about "My perfect man"

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

My identity, i sentenced in "i dent it in" til you heard it perfect

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Shit my lifes perfect cept for that curse

About a man, that from the outside looked perfect

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Perfect ass that i'd love to direct, inject my erect dick into/

Picture perfect, man they took you out the picture

Account overdraft what i got this debit for