This is a song about "Your a brat"

Your a horse without a saddle

Be the ocean, where i unravel

You, you, you have to pay for that

Your lucky not a casket

Your about to witness a massacre

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Im in a combat, you shouldnt date that brat.

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Ur a hansaw, and your toothless,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Pulling down her skirt

Because your a sick bastard

I mean of course just the same old

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Throw your body in a ditch

When you fly as a bitch