This is a song about "Exist"

Sorry bitch this is my world where time doesnt exist

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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

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

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

You would have never exist, people walking past your grave,

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

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