This is a song about "My perfect picture"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

Shit my lifes perfect cept for that curse

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Take my picture and put it on yall wall in a frame,

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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

I've taken the time to perfect my rhymes,now its my time.

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

My every words a perfect fit

Y'all similes is literal shit

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

In the picture for my background