This is a song about "Abuse"

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

And for those who choose to abuse

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

I went to court last week for substance abuse

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

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

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce