This is a song about "Cannan is ratchet"

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Your bad is what is alleged

Get my taste from all of my bitches

*is that what i think it is?*

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Tipping acid, little ratchet

Inspiration is survival.

Cause this album pack enough evil

Knowledge is power information is key

And all women who had light features, see

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it

Everybody is created

It shows i know a bit