This is a song about "Exist"

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

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

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

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

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

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

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

A head without single faces, i don't exist in your world.

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

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

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

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed