This is a song about "Love abuse and internal battles"

Teenagers love me and abuse it 'cuz they used to endeavor

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Come dawn of battles thedonofwar on's the floor pawned and fragile

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Emotional and mental abuse/ continuing abusive treatment

The club underwater, have em running out the front

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Friendly battles and instrumentally attacks

As prolific and as active as can be, fiend, abuse it,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit