Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist
I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift
Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts,
It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist
I wish it wouldn't exist, the family always pissed
Ive been to hell and back twice, luck doesnt exist whenever i roll the dice
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
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
I wish it wouldn't exist, the family always pissed
I'll show you there's a few good left that exist
I exist in-between a circle of moments,
Now momma told me be careful who you love
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