This is a song about "Maintenance report"

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

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

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

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

She likes the way it hits her lips

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

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

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

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

No nosey nelly gon report me to the papers

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Look at my report card, it is apparent