Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect Perfect Coming up, I never really had shit No bedframe, just the floor and the mattress No left lane, stuck in slow moving traffic Then I made racks on racks off practice Now everything is perfect, I don't look at price tags All I do is purchase, remember back in high school No one liked the gay kid, had to learn to fight soon All them hicks mad 'cause I turned into a tycoon Now my life a business, I made it off of my own shit Soundcloud check to an iphone 6 Flow used to blow like cyclones did Now I'll make your mixtape with my eyes closed, bitch Might pioneer a genre from my bedside From my bedside Got me feeling sorry for the next guy Better luck next time (Perfect) Coming up, I never really had shit No bedframe, just the floor and the mattress No left lane, stuck in slow-moving traffic Then I made racks on racks off practice Coming up, I never really had shit No bedframe, just the floor and the mattress No left lane, stuck in slow-moving traffic Then I made racks on racks off practice Went from an rock band mic to an off-brand mic To the god damn mic I'm using--stupid Most of y'all cats so clueless--nuisances Stepping in front of my movement--move it You really gotta believe me The competition was easy They came to me with a treaty I couldn't stress it enough Started out with a message And turned to local legend But now it's not even a question I'm your celebrity crush Labels called it a gamble They said I'm too much to handle I couldn't fit on the panel But now they ready to bluff Cats who used to belittle me Hitting me, say they spitting heat Every one of my enemies Getting left in the dust That's a promise, I feel so on it Bars rock hard like a god damn onix Most y'all kids need hooked on phonics Every new song's the just the same old garbage Be more honest... Honestly, I promise that it's worth it I remember balancing geometry with wording I remember practicing through callouses and curses But now my life feel so god damn perfect