This is a song about "Exist"

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

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

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

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

Sorry bitch this is my world where time doesnt exist

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

No more does he exist, all are missing,

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

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed