This is a song about "Abuse"

Ummnow i dun been around the world

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

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

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

Hoping that he's listening

Abuse and trafficking

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

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

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"

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