This is a song about "Abuse"

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Want to shoot your rhymes because there an abuse

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

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

And for those who choose to abuse

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

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

Abuse and trafficking

I'm doing the same thing

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes