This is a song about "Basement suicid"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Floor near the basement door as i watch in amazement

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

My type has no replacement lurin bitches to my basement.

But there's one in my basement now head and fucking limbless

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Im on a higher level, fuck a trick in the basement

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Inside the depths of his basement

About disaster in the world and

Got a bitch in the basement

Evading the sniper dots, as he's tied up in my basement

My parents went away on a week's vacation and