This is a song about "Youth issue"

Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

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

He was the truth representin the youth

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

Red down no mustard.trust it, cupid dazed her issue she in love

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Zero options to choose

Future rests on our youth

The issue with that shit is that i don't give a fuck

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

It's a fucking bother, famished parents failed to save the youth

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues