This is a song about "Existence"

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

But when asked bout their existence people said it was never

To find your own existence and a mistress

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

He would probably come in stores like "i invented existence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Beware your existence im a villian i know your feelin this dont sqeal lil

I'm slipping from existence and spinning through a dimension

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

#refillable liquids give birth, rap legends in existence, thoughts reap penalties

So sit the fuck down before i blow you our of existence bitch.

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image