This is a song about "Abuse"

But he don't rule a thing

Abuse and trafficking

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

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

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

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Don't let them hold you back, don't give into abuse

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

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