This is a song about "Being sexually abused"

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

If i had to choose, to win or loose, lets just say you would be abused.

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

For going on being

About the way i'm feeling

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

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

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Or was i just a desolate being