This is a song about "Abuse"

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

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

I went to court last week for substance abuse

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse