Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensitive issues
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues
Im a fucked up filipino with a fuck ton of issues/
A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
Life's difficult, my issues have left me analytical.
Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political
Zero options to choose
And i have trust 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
Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked
Tell myself it aint that bad you know. my issues arent important.
And i won't stop until the issues that plague today's addressed,
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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