This is a song about "Exist"

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

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

A head without single faces, i don't exist in your world.

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

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

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Extermination you don’t 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,

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks