This is a song about "Abuse"

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

// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

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

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

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

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

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

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose