This is a song about "Not perfect"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

And shits not perfect but at least i'm not spending all of my time on bridges

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Until you came i was perfect

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Im not saying i'm perfect

And i ain't never left

And we may not be perfect

I live by the code

I perfect every note

Girl, you're perfect, but you're not perfect for me.

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

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Start with perfect competition

Well wishes to my opposition