This is a song about "Abuse"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

My time with their half-witted reviews

And for those who choose to abuse

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

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

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

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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