This is a song about "Basic niggas"

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

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

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Face it ur basic, my skillz designed, ur shits makeshift

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Steady shouting fuck basic and all that revolves around it

I know your raps are basic

You be on that stalker shit

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Basically these basic bitches crop shirts til they're not covering

Screaming fuck basic as i'm stepping in the spaceship

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Oh? well you like the sun, then your basic

Now you got me hopped up on that

Not basic i change shit