This is a song about "Exist"

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

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

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

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Metaphors son, i'm guessin you didn't know they exist

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

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

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

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

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

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