This is a song about "Abuse"

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

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

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

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

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

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

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

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship