This is a song about "Abuse"

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

And for those who choose to abuse

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

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

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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Abuse and trafficking

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose