This is a song about "Abuse"

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

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

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

Let my angel sing

Abuse and trafficking

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

I use it but i don’t abuse it

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes