This is a song about "Perfect like you"

So let me kill 6 others while acting like i'm perfect

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I'm trying to be perfect like i'm joan clever from leave it to beaver.

So perfect we spread our wings and fly like two doves

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Stuff caught up with you in your perfect world, you never heard me cry, not one

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

Tryna make the perfect odds like he got a fetish

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

This like excellent paint a perfect picture

That was too bad because she seemed like the perfect girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Put you in a landfill aww that shit would be perfect

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end