This is a song about "Exist"

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

She leave her hair in the sink

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

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

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

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