This is a song about "Does god exist"

No more does he exist, all are missing,

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist

My criteria ain't even that serious

Interjection: the heart is as the heart does/

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

My whole fucking life gone in the mist stripped, the whole time god didnt exist

Don't believe it's true? good cannot exist without the evil too

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

In yourself cause nobody else does,

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Extermination you don’t exist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished