This is a song about "Ratchet gir"

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Bats and hatchets at the ratchet rappers, automatics,

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

If we ain't right and always at the throats

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

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

Tipping acid, little ratchet

If it's right tonight, i might bite that