This is a song about "Damage eraser"

I'm your favorite neighborhood rapper, please send me the damage fees

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Marijuana smoke doesn't damage ur mind

Get dramatic and feel the need to damage me

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

This collateral damage, a mind of obsession

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

All my nigguhs cause damage

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.