This is a song about "Perfect you"

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Put you in a landfill aww that shit would be perfect

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Dont you think even if theyre not perfect they deserve a kiss

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

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

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Me and you were perfect, your love is my drug without the inject,

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

As i rip you apart with perfect precision

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Dont judge me till your perfect

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)

Cause they fear me in physical form