This is a song about "You ratchet"

Whether you wrong or you right

Why we gotta fight

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Tipping acid, little ratchet

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Bats and hatchets at the ratchet rappers, automatics,

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

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

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

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

The boa know they loving the crew