This is a song about "Exist"

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

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

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

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

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

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

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

And trying to start today with arguments

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist