This is a song about "That perfect ex girlfriend"

Shit my lifes perfect cept for that curse

We gotta get back to what really matters

He gave him a platform

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

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

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Bitch got all them booty shots

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

We might be back in this baby

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

Im the perfect specimen / that nobodies better than