This is a song about "Abuse"

I use it but i don’t abuse it

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

Abuse and trafficking

Hey your honor, is you kidding

// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse