This is a song about "Abuse"

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

I use it but i don’t abuse it

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose