This is a song about "Ratchet and clank"

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Riding around with ms. reece and them

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

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

She got me caught up in the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

Ratchet and clank saga. kick a bitch in the cunt and make her drop her sponge.

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones