This is a song about "Abuse"

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

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

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

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

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

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

Don't let them hold you back, don't give into abuse

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed