This is a song about "Emotional abuse"

Abuse and trafficking

I was born to do the damn thing

Master of the quotables so please dont get emotional

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

They were my influence to write dope,hard,emotional raps every day

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I've reached my emotional limit

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt