This is a song about "Abuse"

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

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

And for those who choose to abuse

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

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

I use it but i don’t abuse it

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

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/

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment