This is a song about "Issue"

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.

I can do better without you

You're a worst issue,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

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

Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

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

I've become immune to you no name haters

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

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

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

So i said bye to rap saw the issue at hand

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

We need to talk about this issue, every minute's the limit,