This is a song about "Domestic abuse"

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I'm that nigga that leave violence prone like signs of domestic violence is on

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

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

In bed he wept and seldom slept, he deserved respect to learn the truth

I used the pain as an excuse, for what wasnt coveted, for the mental abuse

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

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse