This is a song about "Abuse"

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

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

Now concentrate until you get the juice

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

Abuse and trafficking

This ain't easy, im thinking

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

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

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Its cold as shit in this booth

And for those who choose to abuse

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

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