This is a song about "Abuse"

Money ain't a thing

Abuse and trafficking

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

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

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

And for those who choose to abuse

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

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

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

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

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

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