This is a song about "Abuse"

But i ain't listening

Abuse and trafficking

I went to court last week for substance abuse

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Now concentrate until you get the juice

And for those who choose to abuse

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

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

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

So i banged for a minute

I use it but i don’t abuse it