This is a song about "Tissue"

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Ma gin tissue- u soft. i ,goku, sensed u, sent you off.//

Getting rough in the booth like the tissue of armadillos

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

Heres a tissue, and now clean your jaw

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

But if i just try to really bust mine, i rush right through like a tissue

Talking about the god you serve

On the tissue like other nasal germs

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.