This is a song about "Perfect world"

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

I could tell you your perfect

Just say he's the best

Stuck on the elevator, perfect moment

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Seem to be in perfect unison

Cold, my style making my nose run

I perfect every note

Up on phrases i wrote

Really they were perfect

And i ain't never left

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Hutch's new album a perfect example

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

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