This is a song about "That perfect ex guyfriend"

Put you in a landfill aww that shit would be perfect

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

That would be the perfect world, we can't trapped intense,

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

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

But dont worry bout that cuz your perfect

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

And we may not be perfect

D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang

Im the perfect specimen / that nobodies better than