This is a song about "Existence"

So how'd this nerved berserk murderer come into existence?

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

So if i stay in an uplifting position for my existence

It looks like i'm alone cuz no one can feel my existence

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

He blew ounces quick, his deficient existence had astounded kids

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I feel like i have too much fucking resistance against my existence.

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

To find your own existence and a mistress

Or rhymes so explicit, if it weren't for the rat's existence.

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

None of your pals will remember a single moment of your existence