This is a song about "Abuse"

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Don't let them hold you back, don't give into abuse

Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

Simply out of this world by choice

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

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

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

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes