This is a song about "Abuse"

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Abuse and trafficking

Hoping that he's listening

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

I use it but i don’t abuse it

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

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

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

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes