This is a song about "Abuse"

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

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

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

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

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

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

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

Abuse and trafficking

Money ain't a thing

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news