This is a song about "Abuse"

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

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

Abuse and trafficking

Don't want to be the king

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

I went to court last week for substance abuse

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

I use it but i don’t abuse it

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Don't let them hold you back, don't give into abuse

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes