Smoking on a marley
Light skinned hell of a body
How about the issues of the uneducated
Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that
And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers
All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse
Tell myself it aint that bad you know. my issues arent important.
I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk
Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
This is why i have trust issues son
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues
Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensitive issues
Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues
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