This is a song about "Tissue"

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

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

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

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

You in your feelings get a tissue

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Getting rough in the booth like the tissue of armadillos

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

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

Heres a tissue, and now clean your jaw

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

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