That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
I went to court last week for substance abuse
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce
Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse
Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
I use it but i don’t abuse it
See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,
Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//
Pathological liars even know i'm the truth
Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship
You feeling when you be drillin' that shit
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