This is a song about "Lucas keller"

Secret society all we ask is trust

Mama hides me in the basement

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

George washington, and the rest in the basement

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

Others are seen crazy like a crackhead in your basement.

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

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

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

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

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

My life was in a vault and all the bitches used to hiss thinking

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Just feel like locking myself in a vault

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Miley cyrus, the grammy awards, helen keller, a cucumber?