This is a song about "That would be perfect"

So don't be like everyone else that would be awful

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

That some kind hope would be walking your way

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

But i know that for a girl like me that would never be

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Seem to be in perfect unison

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

And we may not be perfect

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Yes that means that i just called her perfect