This is a song about "Abuse"

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

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

But he don't rule a thing

Abuse and trafficking

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

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

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

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

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

And for those who choose to abuse

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust