This is a song about "Blood and abuse"

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Yet i take out on rap and abuse beats

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

"money and blood don't mix

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

And it ain't news that my brews enthuse dudes who abuse booze

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

He uses it, the music, and stupid, he'll just abuse it,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse