This is a song about "Abuse above accept"

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

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

Should you choose to accept it

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

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

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

But thanks to the heaven above,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

I went to court last week for substance abuse

I keep forgetting karma's circling above,

Together all the timethought it was true love