This is a song about "Ratchet"

I be on some other shit

Tipping acid, little ratchet

Fuck your ratchet hoes, i kill the mic with spasmatic flows,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

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

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

With such an ugly picture in it and

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