This is a song about "Abuse"

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

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

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

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,

Simply out of this world by choice

Abuse the state power like bomb deploys

'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes