This is a song about "Basic times"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Basic contender, i'm basically better..

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

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

I know your raps are basic

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Stripped of all basic necessities, given a new identity

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Let's have a toast for this new love

While your basic skills are your weakness.

I can't explain with words that are basic

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

But you a basic bitch and im spttin what i feel

Steady shouting fuck basic and all that revolves around it

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute