This is a song about "Maintenance report"

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

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

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

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

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

Look at my report card, it is apparent

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Then call me up cuz im maintenance,

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

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

I refuse to be another being on this earth

No nosey nelly gon report me to the papers

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

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