This is a song about "Basic bithes"

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

I can't explain with words that are basic

You have no hope in this battle, you're schemes are too basic

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Oh? well you like the sun, then your basic

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

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Cant fuck wit a hoe thats basic

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

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Not basic i change shit

One night love: i'mma need that

As he lecures from whoever to the basic units of measure/

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure