This is a song about "Exist"

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

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

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

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

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

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

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

Sorry bitch this is my world where time doesnt exist

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

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

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Maybe if we all had that there wouldn't exist crime for the million

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done