This is a song about "Helen keller"

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

I just play my part make moves like kells

My type has no replacement lurin bitches to my basement.

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Others are seen crazy like a crackhead in your basement.

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Then drag the body in and hide it in the basement

And your wife in my basement bound to enslavement

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Knees dug deep into the pavement

It's late and you stuck in my basement

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

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit