This is a song about "Exist"

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

How can it exist? poverty; in my life

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Ive been to hell and back twice, luck doesnt exist whenever i roll the dice

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

You know that love is a very serious thing

No more does he exist, all are missing,

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

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

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

And the happy ones that will one day cease to exist.

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list