Dark side of town, baby mama blues
And for those who choose to abuse
That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse
Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship
But i like you like..like a lil bit
Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse
So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots
Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,
There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news
You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"
Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse
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