This is a song about "Someoner perfect"

Until you came i was perfect

Cutting me this worthless check

Like fuck it man

Both: this the perfect plan

Is making the perfect potion

I say that keeps me going

Im not saying i'm perfect

Never ever pay rent

And we may not be perfect

Half your body laying on my chest

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

He made her special, the perfect wife, perfect mother.

Don't say anything if your sleeping.....ok perfect

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

See, you're my best friend

And we may not be perfect