This is a song about "Abuse"

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

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

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

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

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

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed