This is a song about "Crunchy moose"

All we need is convienient love

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

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

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,