This is a song about "Perfect attenddece"

Always make shit perfect

See, you're my best friend

Catch you up on places i've been

Start with perfect competition

Say bye bye to her

I paint the perfect picture

Until you came i was perfect

Now move a little bit to the left

If you feel it, it must be real just

Stuck on the elevator, perfect moment

Dont judge me till your perfect

And i ain't never left

Don't say anything if your sleeping.....ok perfect

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions