This is a song about "Basic bitches"

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I can't explain with words that are basic

I ain't ever ask for nothing to make it right here

But you a basic bitch and im spttin what i feel

You rappers are basic procedure,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

About some tyga beef shit

Chasin for a defeat to basic

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

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

But you a basic bitch and im spttin what i feel

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

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

Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever

Basic contender, i'm basically better..