This is a song about "Maintenance report"

Then call me up cuz im maintenance,

So i guess that's where i hide my things

No nosey nelly gon report me to the papers

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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...

Look at my report card, it is apparent

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

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

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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

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

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

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