This is a song about "Issues"

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Deal with your issues, everyone's got them

How about the issues of the uneducated

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

How about the issues of the uneducated or the un elevated

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

It's so simple all these issues when i blatantly rhyme,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

But i feel like i should be able to tell someone about my issues..

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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