This is a song about "Above abuse accept"

And stab bruno mars in his goddamn esophagus

I keep forgetting karma's circling above,

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Where is the burden i'm to accept

But thanks to the heaven above,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

Just say he's the best

And not just forced to accept,

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Won't accept defeat, i've come too far