Exist

Written in stars, sitting out back BNBs

It was written in bars

Shoutout nas and all the other Gods before me

Other guys and queens in studios telling stories

Listening on buses, shit would rid me of my worries

I’m the next up, I don’t say it lightly

Petty out spite cause it’s hot and I’m feeling spicy

“Florida boy, Florida boy”

Some more typical shit

Tryna make it out broken houses

Couldn’t buy it, we make miracle shit

10 Outta 10s, classic flows

Dare you to hate, know what we create

Couldn’t pay you to make

Living safe, stay inside, way before we was forced

Cause jealousy’s a bigger virus, it’s been running it’s course

Black community, black immunity

Imma live forever, you could if we stay together

Start to feel like 2011, cause bitch I’m on one

Miami winning chips, but soon I’ll dip

Like I’m Lebron, what

It been getting hot out, earf start to melt

Labels talking fractions, feel like lashings that the ancestors felt

To the mind and to the frame

I want you to hate me if I ever play the game

For attention, could I mention?

Black trans women only expect to live to 35

And **** be here committing dirty crimes

Dirty lies, i truly ask have we learned our lessons?

Why the fuck we stop at respect?

We should protect em

Tell me why the fuck we always laugh through our depression?

Maybe cause we crying out and don’t nobody help us

**** don’t nobody tell us what to do or where to go

Always say to trust your intuition, that is all you know

When the brain speak and the heart shouts back

You could laugh, cry, smile, but we know it’s an act

You know it’s a fact, silly scheme

I don’t live, I really dream

About being a role model to some children

I wanna give you real shit, no filling

No filter, hard work, no chilling

I wanna see my people benefiting off the system

I wanna feel accepted by my family even though I’m not a christian

Even though a lotta shit been changing, I feel amazing

And i feel wrong every single time i say it

Having happy moments as I watch the world burn

I had to learn that all my happiness was earned

To exist isn’t shit, better make something of it

I tell em, to be rich isn’t shit, if you can’t spread money

(To the people)

To exist isn’t shit, my baby it’s not enough

I’m really tryna be something way before my time up

God’s sake, God’s power, God’s pity

I can’t be wrong, truly God lives in me

You too, to spread love every single thing that I do

I have arrived, I feel alive

All you whack rap **** better run and hide

**** down bad in the city, looking for pity

Lotta fuckin clowns in the city, my **** really

Digging deep imma find em

**** so bright, don’t look imma blind em

**** cut ties for this shit, I done had my heart ripped

Red ink writing lines in this bitch

Might get poked telling lies innis bitch

Might get poked, rappers might get choked

No joke, I been hearing **** might get smoked

Get back, get back, get back, get back, get back