This is a song about "Tissue"

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

You in your feelings get a tissue

Heres a tissue, and now clean your jaw

Yea, my middle finger to the law

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

On the tissue like other nasal germs

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

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

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Getting rough in the booth like the tissue of armadillos

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

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

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

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue

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