This is a song about "Normality doesn t exist"

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Sorry bitch this is my world where time doesnt exist

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

Metaphors son, i'm guessin you didn't know they exist

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

My whole fucking life gone in the mist stripped, the whole time god didnt exist

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Judging from someone's race is now a normality