This is a song about "Abuse"

I use it but i don’t abuse it

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

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

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

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

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

And for those who choose to abuse

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

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