This is a song about "Exist"

You know i stick to the script

Extermination you don’t exist

My whole fucking life gone in the mist stripped, the whole time god didnt exist

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Fuck it, there's no reason for this to exist/

I decided my pride is just why i resist

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

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

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

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