This is a song about "Cabin"

The home you have isn't in some cabin

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Assassins are stabbed in the back of my cabin

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

Hackin bitches with a cleaver like i got cabin fever

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Ooh i got a cabin by the lake baby boo

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you