This is a song about "Perfectly"

And you know its real when you see an imperfect person perfectly

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And can perfectly fake his state of emotion

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Perfectly timed, intertwined, recognized, for red eyes

What if he isn't perfectly perfect, as we say,

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

Coming at each other's throats so perfectly just like how every lock has it's own individual key.

Smoked out, locced out, all in this shitjust me and my dawgs livin like hawgsoutlaw immortals. what follows is the story

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

Keeps me chilling perfectly relaxation with some palms trees

These subjects can flow so perfectly in this bitch, now you know why i'm spitting

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging