This is a song about "Exist"

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

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

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'll show you there's a few good left that exist

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

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

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

Fuck it, there's no reason for this to exist/

I decided my pride is just why i resist

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

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

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

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

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you