This is a song about "Abuse"

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

I went to court last week for substance abuse

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

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

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

But she was talking about my pendant

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment