This is a song about "Scratch"

Scratch the surface and you might find, something even crazier behind

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Scratch out what ya got in that rap pad,

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

So i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

And just for that, i'mma blow 25 tonight

I love the way you scream scratch claw and fight

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

In this ransacked grassland scratch that

Scratch that, in fact ask the whole entire east coast!

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Huge explosion not amused, got away quick not even a scratch legit,

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did