This is a song about "Exist"

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

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

She leave her hair in the sink

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

Don't believe it's true? good cannot exist without the evil too

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed

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

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts,

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

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