This is a song about "Abuse"

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

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

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

Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see