This is a song about "Exist"

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

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

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

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

That nuvo or that goose egg got you losin your religion

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

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

No more does he exist, all are missing,

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

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you