This is a song about "Abuse"

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

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

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

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

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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

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

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

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Abuse and trafficking

I do the right thing