This is a song about "Issue"

I feel like it's an issue that we need to tackle

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

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

Red down no mustard.trust it, cupid dazed her issue she in love

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

Get porunga to give you bigger balls so you'd issue

So i said bye to rap saw the issue at hand

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

The issue with that shit is that i don't give a fuck

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

It's an issue affected both the rich and the poor,