This is a song about "Ratchet gir"

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

If we ain't right and always at the throats

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

The master of this rap shit

Tipping acid, little ratchet

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,

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

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