This is a song about "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

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

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

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

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

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

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

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

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

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

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

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed