This is a song about "Basic shit"

But you a basic bitch and im spttin what i feel

My reflection contagious, i’m the messenger here

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

I dont have to rap with you so imma take it to the basic

Oh? well you like the sun, then your basic

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Another basic bitch, an alcoholic, they're typical,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

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

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Basic contender, i'm basically better..