This is a song about "School issues"

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

But my issues where to cruel for you

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Deal with your issues, everyone's got them

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

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

All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

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

Had to deal with all the issues

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

All these issues i'm facing

I do the right thing

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

( its like, i never wanna talk about my issues cause i always-