This is a song about "Abuse"

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

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

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

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

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

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

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

All lying ass defensive ass boys

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

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

And for those who choose to abuse

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth