This is a song about "Abuse"

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Secret society all we ask is trust

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

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

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/