This is a song about "Moose"

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

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

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

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"

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

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

The long road to success is dangerous

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Kid, moose, and rapking are my inspirations

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks