This is a song about "Sexually abused"

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

I spent my whole life getting hurt and abused

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

My heart abused, unexplored territory

Look it something they can't ever see

When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Wouldn'ta fathomed this, originally abused his day to pray in corduroy gloves

If i had to choose, to win or loose, lets just say you would be abused.

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

//do this for the poor in the ghetto, the abused women

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done