This is a song about "Abuse"

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"

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

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

And for those who choose to abuse

Yeah, look here i pay dues

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Abuse and trafficking

Get off a key like i can’t sing

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse