This is a song about "Abuse bars"

I went to court last week for substance abuse

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

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

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

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

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

Yeah, check the stats, my team winning

Abuse and trafficking