This is a song about "Helen keller"

But there's one in my basement now head and fucking limbless

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Climb our way up out the basement/

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Listening to the calm and then the sub woofer ignites

I just play my part make moves like kells

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Talk about me through your sub tweet

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Im on a higher level, fuck a trick in the basement

You ain't a no king , ma raps will leave u conflicted, hoe you're so retard to learn

How many weed you're smoking, "#i'm #so #much #respected, #i #go #harder #than #a #guard #or #kern"

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Just then i start thinkin' of that sad basement