This is a song about "Exist"

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

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

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

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

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

Extermination you don’t exist

Money is most of y'all interest

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

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

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

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

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Darkness doesn't exist without light, but if i'm evil, its questionable.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will