This is a song about "Abuse"

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

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

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

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

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news