This is a song about "Finance issues"

Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Im a fucked up filipino with a fuck ton of issues/

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

I wish more people would feel me, i spit real issues

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Life's difficult, my issues have left me analytical.

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

And i have trust issues

Tryna address issues to this generation’s youth,

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose