This is a song about "Abuse"

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

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

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

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

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

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

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

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

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

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

I use it but i don’t abuse it