This is a song about "Abuse"

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

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

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,

But he don't rule a thing

Abuse and trafficking

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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