This is a song about "Being abused"

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

I spent my whole life getting hurt and abused

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

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

Containing the monster locked within chained and caged used and abused

Took the form of a human being

The time is now, on everything

Abused, used to two joints to to get through

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

And getting money is the song i sing

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

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