This is a song about "Basic bit"

Murdering you, never hurt a bit

And my momma keep smoking that shit

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

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Tearing us apart bit by bit

She crazy, that stalker shit

Ill pass it in a lil bit

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I wanna sip a lil bit

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Steady shouting fuck basic and all that revolves around it

Cant fuck wit a hoe thats basic

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

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

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit