This is a song about "Abuse"

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

And for those who choose to abuse

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

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

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

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

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

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