This is a song about "Drug abuse"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Abuse and trafficking

This ain't easy, im thinking

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

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

What, what ... project shit what

Or fade to white; new favorite drug?

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Bitches is artificially duck

I went to court last week for substance abuse

One time for the girls with the right shoes

That i'm better than any kinda drug

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck