This is a song about "Idyllic existence"

Everyone swallow this dick bitch i wrote high qaulity shit fucking rap kit make this fit fire is lit

You need to call a paramedic for them generic lyrics or better yet, think of something idyllic.

But one day he thought this world would be better without his existence.

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

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

This "psycho loves" torturing, killing 'n' to abolish existence

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

He blew ounces quick, his deficient existence had astounded kids

Confused state of mind, my existence, undefined

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

He blew ounces quick, his deficient existence had astounded kids

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

But when asked bout their existence people said it was never

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever