This is a song about "Abuse bride"

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Must be something you want me to see

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

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

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

As i come closer i realize i must cross a bride.....

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

'caine laced by straight-faced, niggas who abuse it,

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

And for those who choose to abuse

Put a squirt gun to my head, abuse myself

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Abuse and trafficking

Don't want to be the king

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

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