This is a song about "Abuse"

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

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

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

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

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