This is a song about "Basket"

But i popped his face with the guage and now his death basket is in a closed casket!

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Cause i got the burner in the hand

A baby basket hound gettin lashed,

Put lotion in the basket and then rip em apart

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

You get balls dropped in your hole like your a fucking basket,

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

How bout we blow this bit

Stork your head in a basket,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

With an uppercut and hit me with a basket of laundry

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

Leave em waitin like buffalo bill, but no basket