This is a song about "Basic shit"

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

You all basic starting rumors but it aint hard to trace it

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

You rappers are basic procedure,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

They don't know shit about shit, they need to learn the basic principles,

To see you and you hated

I know your raps are basic

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

But you a basic bitch and im spttin what i feel

Not basic i change shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Cant fuck wit a hoe thats basic