This is a song about "Abuse"

Hit it til your make up missing

Abuse and trafficking

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

And for those who choose to abuse

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,

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

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

We in control, the people know i speak the truth