This is a song about "Abuse"

Unify them, mob through, take over and

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

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

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

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

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

I went to court last week for substance abuse

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,