This is a song about "Abuse"

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

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

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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

When they hear me rocking the groove

And for those who choose to abuse

Let my angel sing

Abuse and trafficking