For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/
Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools
Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit
Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
We in control, the people know i speak the truth
Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose
'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,
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