This is a song about "Basement"

But keep in mind i came up with this in my damn basement

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Then drag the body in and hide it in the basement

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Hoping he'd pave paths n' pack out the basement

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Others are seen crazy like a crackhead in your basement.

George washington, and the rest in the basement

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Just keep them out of my basement and away from the tv

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

1am on a monday and im in the basement of the library/

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free