This is a song about "Damage"

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

It ain't havoc or damage, it's magic in an artistic state

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

I love doing damage, i love going savage, i'ma pulverize this faggot

The damage, you just baggage

Yeah, we get this cabbage

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

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

With a pentaforce in hand, in fact my damn index possessed the damage

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

This palette will damage a faggot, it's tragic, i blackened the canvas

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

All my nigguhs cause damage

Trying to give them light and a message

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Perhaps you suffered brain damage back when you had that accident?