This is a song about "Perfect"

And we may not be perfect

Now move a little bit to the left

Until you came i was perfect

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Really they were perfect

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Perfect picture frame'd/* perfect pitch of frames/*

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

But dont worry bout that cuz your perfect

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Girl, you're perfect, but you're not perfect for me.

Always make shit perfect

Just say he's the best

But check out how i roll mine

I perfect every line