This is a song about "Based matt"

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Than a tornado that's based in lower diego

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Dreaming too another religion based off of flying pigeons

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

People judge others based on their pigments under their skin

Of the exams that we face that is based on the work that we do

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Malicious dissent toward based world

Back like i never ever left in the first

But five years from now i bet she see

Pray to the based god you don't catch the fury/