This is a song about "Perfect you"

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Shes perfect, and apparently you wernt worth it,

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Isn't good for you, cause you said we're perfect

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

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

And we may not be perfect

Then push the milk on a slow bend

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

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

As i rip you apart with perfect precision

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Put you in a landfill aww that shit would be perfect