This is a song about "Perfect pussy"

And it ain't no thing, you in dungy's dungeon

Seem to be in perfect unison

Stuck on the elevator, perfect moment

With such an ugly picture in it and

And we may not be perfect

Carol city or was it the west

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

But dont worry bout that cuz your perfect

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

See, you're my best friend

I said practice makes perfect

Is making the perfect potion

Kaiser soze, we never see him

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Either ways it's perfect