Issues

Yeah I got issues I might shed a tear I need a tissue I'm known to keep it real I'm too official Where I stay its called them Trenches Where you can't even walk Without your pistol If you lack They send them boys To come and get you I know this ain't what you want Niggas dying ,Mamas crying This ain't nothing new Balling since a Younging I was trying to be the truth Mama, crying When she seen my brother On the news I can't afford to lose I'm just saying I got issues I might shed a tear I need a tissue I'm known to keep it real I'm too official Man I grew up in them trenches Where you can't even walk Without a pistol Hating niggas tryna turn the world against you I know this ain't what you want Better watch your tone Yeah I be nonchalant Cause I been in my zone yeah I can't trust em They might try to take my soul Yeah Yelling f*ck em I'm way better on my own yeah Can't give up my heart Its stolen broken Can't let them see my emotions Focus I'm taking drugs in different doses, Hopeless I be stressing my own people don't even notice Yeah Everything hit harder when I'm sober Yeah But it ain't over til it's over I can't go to sleep at night I'm looking for some closure I be losing my mind inside But outside I keep composure I don't never make a sound at all Hating Niggas yea they bound to fall They start Ducking when them rounds go off Mama don't feel right Hope I answer her calls I can't stress my mama all night anymore Shit hit different when the bodies on the floor You would never see that side of me no more You would never see that side of me no more I got issues I might shed a tear I need a tissue I'm known to keep it real I'm too official Where I stay its called them Trenches Where you can't even walk Without your pistol If you lack They send them boys to Come and get you I know this ain't what you want Niggas dying Mamas crying This ain't nothing new Balling since a Younging I was trying to be the truth Mama, crying When she seen my brother On the news I can't afford to lose I'm just saying I got issues I might shed a tear I need a tissue I'm known to keep it real I'm too official Man I grew up in them trenches Where you can't even walk without a pistol Hating niggas tryna turn the world against you I know this ain't what you want Better watch your tone Yeah I be nonchalant Cause I been in my zone Yeah I can't trust em They might try to take my soul Yeah Yelling f*ck em I'm way better on my own yeah I got issues I might shed a tear I need a tissue Where is stays it's called them trenches Where you can't even walk without your pistol