This is a song about "Chilling at my basement"

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Soon as i hit the basement

Chilling in my mansion bruce wayne/

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Chop you up in the basement like my name was patrick bateman

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

But got comma’s in my statement

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Tied up cunt in my basement like a prisoner

Take you to my basement, get some scotch tape to wrap ya face with

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches