This is a song about "Abuse"

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

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

I use it but i don’t abuse it

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

I went to school with the white boys

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

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

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"