This is a song about "A bad report card"

Just start writing on a card

The vacancy that sat in my heart

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

And my bank account look just like a phone card

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Spare no expenses i'm a smart spender like a sams card

Blasting out some backyard

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

But forget the star’s report card dog, so what its shit,

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

So rest your weary heart