This is a song about "Exist"

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

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

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

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

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

You know i stick to the script

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

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

She leave her hair in the sink

Extermination you don’t exist

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