This is a song about "Abuse"

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

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

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

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

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

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

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

This is like love, that you can never get