This is a song about "Canan is ratchet"

This maine scene is what it is

I'm a force to be reckoned with

What is it? it is nothing,

But he don't rule a thing

Inspiration is survival.

The root of all evil

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

I spit on it, i'm ratchet, make a racket when i grab the pen,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Bats and hatchets at the ratchet rappers, automatics,

Razor grips, laser spit

Tipping acid, little ratchet

2dopeboyz i know you like this

Sentence after sentence is what it is

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.