This is a song about "Exist"

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

I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you

This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist

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

Darkness doesn't exist without light, but if i'm evil, its questionable.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

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

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

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

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

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list