This is a song about "Racket"

Your just a bitchy boy who deserve to get hit by a racket.

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Jackson in the jacket show goes on without the racket

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

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

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

I'm so fantastic, even the oldies love my racket.