This is a song about "Basic bitches"

Steady shouting fuck basic and all that revolves around it

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Hawken all these black basic bitches basically begging for stitches

But you a basic bitch and im spttin what i feel

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

I know your raps are basic

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

These basic bitches say they hate me but they be singing my song.

Thats my car its basic facts they should of fucking knew it,

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

(what should i do?) c'mon son, its basic instinct/

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit