This is a song about "Abuse"

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Abuse and trafficking

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

I went to school with the white boys