This is a song about "Exist"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Ive been to hell and back twice, luck doesnt exist whenever i roll the dice

And the happy ones that will one day cease to exist.

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

But y'all know my story now, and i exist in the facts,

Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

Sorry bitch this is my world where time doesnt exist

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

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