This is a song about "Abuse bars"

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Self abuse is a taboo that no one wants to talk about

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

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

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

You'd criticize the ghetto, but the devil would abuse it,

// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

I was born to do the damn thing

Abuse and trafficking

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse