This is a song about "Perfect life"

But my life isnt perfect , always ran from the cops

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Is making the perfect potion

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Ima take your perfect life and trap you in this hell.

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Always make shit perfect

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Perfect picture frame'd/* perfect pitch of frames/*

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I said practice makes perfect

Your body perfect official

Lady at the frank stand will

So insecure, no one's perfect

Digital ten, shit get critical friend