This is a song about "Tissues"

I can tell you carry purses and you’re always jacking tissues,

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

Oh man shes bleeding get her some tissues

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Tissues and moans even in the morning

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Heart is split in half and now my trash is filled with tissues/

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Anybody can get it, hand his man some tissues