This is a song about "Abuse"

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

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

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

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

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

I use it but i don’t abuse it

Because there ain't no coming back from that