This is a song about "Brain damage"

My mama smoked so god damn much

You get burned with these words i damage

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Behold the truth they're doing more damage than us

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

Damage both fysical and mentally they felt

The instamatic focal point bringing damage to your boroughs

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

But you better switch your lane before i spit you some damage

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

I bleed from damage, squeak and panic//

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I do damage with my razor

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Ill damage ya if your an amateur