This is a song about "Exist"

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

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

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

I wish it wouldn't exist, the family always pissed

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Fuck it, there's no reason for this to exist/

At least that's what they think, don't blink or ya might miss the reason you exist

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

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

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Maybe if we all had that there wouldn't exist crime for the million

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion