This is a song about "Moose"

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

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

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

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

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

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

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

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

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

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