This is a song about "Your perfect"

Your looking so perfect just standing there,

They tryin to say that i don't care

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Dont judge me till your perfect

None of your own will pick up the phone cuz this human is a new fusion god and man perfect union

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

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

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Ima take your perfect life and trap you in this hell.

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Im not saying i'm perfect

And i ain't never left

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I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates