This is a song about "The perfect you"

I punch the fucking vixen with perfect repetition

They all see my life from a childish position

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Whatever, your name is wack as hell, so it fits you perfect.

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

I'm serving the beat, nobody's perfect as me

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Half your body laying on my chest

I could tell you your perfect

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Picture perfect, man they took you out the picture

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Me and you were perfect, your love is my drug without the inject,