This is a song about "Drug abuse"

That i'm better than any kinda drug

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Look it something they can't ever see

I went to court last week for substance abuse

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Fuck you, i'll just do some sorta drug

Wasn't no love for a nigga in the smug

Ill abuse any drug , bring it here... ill do her.

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better