This is a song about "Exist"

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

We will never die, we are forever alive

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

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

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

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Extermination you don’t exist

Money is most of y'all interest

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed