This is a song about "Chilling at my basement"

Evading the sniper dots, as he's tied up in my basement

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Light filters into the dark of my soul's basement

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",

Just keep them out of my basement and away from the tv

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Arrive at the building, around 9 am smoke a cigarette just chilling,

Grab her body to my basement is where i'll carry it

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that