This is a song about "Abuse"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

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

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Hit it til your make up missing

Abuse and trafficking

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse