This is a song about "Exist"

Metaphors son, i'm guessin you didn't know they exist

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be

Destined to win, get respect where i live

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

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

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

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

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

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to