This is a song about "Abuse"

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

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

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

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

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

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

Every day was a saturday, shit

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse