This is a song about "Everything in existence"

... that our existence is troubled

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Life,sc, im better then you in everything,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

Brains aren't everything, and especially in your case, they're nothing.

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

#refillable liquids give birth, rap legends in existence, thoughts reap penalties

Im on. everything i spit is glittered, dipped in gold

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

... that our existence is troubled