Issues

Issues I got issues Yea a few personal problems Copping a penthouse suite Inside a mental asylum Let's have a moment of silence We can't the reefer keep hollering I'm steady hitting these licks Do that mean I get violent I'm pulling strings like a violin Money keep piling and I was told Try til you succeed Failed well try again Again and again Again and again I was told try til you succeed Fail well try again Unfocus discouraged Remember mind over matter If you don't mind it don't matter See life like climbing a ladder More like climbing a mountain Quit your crying and pouting And get to grinding and counting Til you can buy an accountant Make sure your bands is accountable If your family count on you Conspiracy indictments Are sure to encounter you I'm just waiting on the beep Money counter thru Yea I trust the machine But I still gotta count it too See niggas be counterfeit Broke he ain't counting shit He use to be my man's he hating now Ain't that bout a bitch? No it can't be about a bitch Cause these bitches for everybody These hoes don't love nobody You must ain't been told bout it I got issues Yea a few personal problems Copping a penthouse suite Inside a mental asylum Let's have a moment of silence We can't the reefer keep hollering I'm steady hitting these licks Do that mean I get violent I'm pulling strings like a violin Money keep piling and I was told Try til you succeed Failed well try again Again and again Again and again I was told try til you succeed Fail well try again Look I ain't got an issue With telling em I got issues If I said it then I meant it So sorry if it offends you The truth becomes so offensive Fake people become defensive They say life is cheap But a funerals so expensive I'm Felicia son nice to meet ya People call me meechii Oldest of my momma trio You'll feel blessed you ever meet me Known for get a bag And don't condone you being broke I tell 'em Go nd Get a Bag But why yo hand out like it's broke Sound like a personal problem But I done been there before Cause every person got problems It's all about how you cope Booked me a suite at the loony farm Put my name on the door A couple personal problems Trust me i handle them tho Stay with a K after A To make sure my kids AOK Make bitches pay what they weigh Just incase they came overweight I only beef like a candle That's over cake If you lose your cool over bitches Well that's your mistake