This is a song about "Abuse"

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

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

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

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

I use it but i don’t abuse it

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

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

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

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

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes