This is a song about "Physically abused"

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

I spent my whole life getting hurt and abused

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

He threatened me, abused me, and then told a different story

My heart abused, unexplored territory

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Containing the monster locked within chained and caged used and abused

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

See the drugs changed you, not just physically but in spirit too

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Sadly this place isn't here physically

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Cause i was the one abused man i was the victim