This is a song about "Abuse bars"

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

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

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

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

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Simply out of this world by choice

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse