This is a song about "Issue"

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

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

So i said bye to rap saw the issue at hand

But my plan is to show you that i understand

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

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

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

Issue that essential to solve is part of rap falls blind

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

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

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

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

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

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