This is a song about "Exist"

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

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

No more does he exist, all are missing,

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

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

My whole fucking life gone in the mist stripped, the whole time god didnt exist

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to