This is a song about "Abuse"

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

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

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

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

I use it but i don’t abuse it

We never tattle, let god handle that

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//