This is a song about "Basic bit"

You rappers are basic procedure,

I move the club like a poker dealer

Tearing us apart bit by bit

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Murdering you, never hurt a bit

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

But you a basic bitch and im spttin what i feel

Not basic i change shit

After that moscato hit

No wonder she left you, said you do it so basic

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

By flesh, i mean our basic instincts, the reality that we see,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money