This is a song about "Existence"

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I'm slipping from existence and spinning through a dimension

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

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Or this other older man who was terminally determined to terminate his existence

... that our existence is troubled

She forget about her husband

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

But we save the card, the charred cold existence

I came into existence when great sent "him" into retirement

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

But when asked bout their existence people said it was never

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter