Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse
I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth
Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//
Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots
My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/
I use it but i don’t abuse it
Wit my kin that i came in wit
Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse
Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth
Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth
And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse
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