This is a song about "Tissues"

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

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

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Anybody can get it, hand his man some tissues

Oh man shes bleeding get her some tissues

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

She only love me when i be ignoring

Tissues and moans even in the morning