This is a song about "Abuse"

And for those who choose to abuse

Its cold as shit in this booth

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

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

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Abuse and trafficking

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship