This is a song about "Serous tissue"

You in your feelings get a tissue

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Heres a tissue, and now clean your jaw

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

On the tissue like other nasal germs

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

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

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

Do you need a tissue to soak up the tears you display.

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Getting rough in the booth like the tissue of armadillos

Miss i want to read into your nature

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,