It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist
I wish it wouldn't exist, the family always pissed
But y'all know my story now, and i exist in the facts,
I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants
Metaphors son, i'm guessin you didn't know they exist
Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist
Money is most of y'all interest
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Ive been to hell and back twice, luck doesnt exist whenever i roll the dice
Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift
My whole fucking life gone in the mist stripped, the whole time god didnt exist
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
Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first
A head without single faces, i don't exist in your world.
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