This is a song about "That perfect ex guyfriend"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Yes that means that i just called her perfect

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

I got something you've been waiting for

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

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

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

And we may not be perfect

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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