This is a song about "That would be perfect"

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

She prays that her spirits would be... kept up,

I ain't trynna be politically correct

But dont worry bout that cuz your perfect

Yes that means that i just called her perfect

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Seem to be in perfect unison

And isaiah say one day your time will come

And we may not be perfect

Carol city or was it the west

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Wish i could be loved from all the people but that would be absence

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

To sethering, tethering your veins, that would be a shame, such a shame.

I never said that my words would ever be kind

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind