This is a song about "Issue"

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

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

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

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

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

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

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

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Make an issue of me dissin' you with lines colder than an igloo

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

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

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

So i said bye to rap saw the issue at hand