This is a song about "Abused"

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

//do this for the poor in the ghetto, the abused women

A payphone, temporary use, she's been abused,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

I bled all over the fucking place worse than an abused whore

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Cause i was the one abused man i was the victim

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Containing the monster locked within chained and caged used and abused

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

Abused, used to two joints to to get through

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

He threatened me, abused me, and then told a different story