This is a song about "Abuse"

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

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

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

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

I went to school with the white boys

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

I use it but i don’t abuse it

I put the nigga in his casket

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

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