This is a song about "Parallel existence"

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

... that our existence is troubled

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

So if i stay in an uplifting position for my existence

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

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

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.

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

To find your own existence and a mistress

Confused state of mind, my existence, undefined

A million nasty things went through my mind