Lirieke:
No Address Perfect

you perfect? Perfect, perfect Perfect, so perfect, you perfect Do you feel like the way I do? Do you fuck like the way I do? So perfect, so perfect, so perfect

the way I do? Or are you Perfect? Why don't you come out With what's on your mind? Show them all how You bought your time. Your Perfect, so Perfect

be the last package I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect

Thought I'd got it right - for once I'd sought and found perfection. when you said "I love you you addressed your own reflection. I'd prayed up to the

.c and you and me Can fly all the way to the high gates of destiny Perfect pecs, perfect sex Perfect colour Perfect sense Just give me your address and

world Spun by evil men with lies Only programmed to agree With what we see before our eyes Running after status quo On a television show Just a picture perfect

just the pilgrims Thanksgiving, do we even gotta question? Hermes, Pastelle, I pass the dressing My attitude is tattooed That means it's permanent so I guess I should address

last package I ever send your @$$. It's been six months and still no word. I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters. I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect

you expect? I just want to be accepted as the illest in the game But it's harder for an artist creatin' his own lane That's anonymous with rhymin' and combine with perfect