This is a song about "Damages report mrh 719"

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

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

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Yeah they seen my report card but they've yet to hear my rapping ah...

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Gonna need bandages suin' me for the damages

Never even seen an 'f' slashed on my report card.

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards

This bud burns fast but the damages come slow

If you know like i know, you should lie low

But she was talking about my pendant

Look at my report card, it is apparent

You never saw us. i'll bust your ass if you dare report us.

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous