This is a song about "Niki is perfect"

Until you came i was perfect

That's why i never claimed i was the best

You through the nobody is perfect journey, its beautiful for god sakes

And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,

Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how i feel

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

One day everything i say is gonna make perfect sense

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Spit it gershwin, picture perfect, this shit is purely art,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Where everything is perfect and your smile is shining bright

I said practice makes perfect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest