This is a song about "Above abuse accept"

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

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

With the other girl you kept above,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

To accept we got shit i feel used

Is all of the above

I think found where your mind was

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

I went to court last week for substance abuse

Dreaming heavy, deeming ready to accept my sleep

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose