This is a song about "That perfect ex guyfriend"

I ain't trynna be politically correct

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Perfect ass that i'd love to direct, inject my erect dick into/

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

That was too bad because she seemed like the perfect girl

That my life's picture perfect, every day's a kodak moment

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

To find out me and your man be sharing skirtsi'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way

Tell me im perfect in every way, and i live every word that i say

I like my girls skinny with brains

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

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense