This is a song about "Connective tissue"

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Getting rough in the booth like the tissue of armadillos

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue

Even though she make it hard for me to see you

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

But if i just try to really bust mine, i rush right through like a tissue

On the tissue like other nasal germs

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Do you need a tissue to soak up the tears you display.

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Ma gin tissue- u soft. i ,goku, sensed u, sent you off.//

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

You bout the issue bro, cus ive been though more shit then a tissue roll.