We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes
'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,
Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed
But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first
Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
Pathological liars even know i'm the truth
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,
My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose
Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
And start hurting other people with verbal abuse
I went to court last week for substance abuse
Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth
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