This is a song about "So basic"

Chasin for a defeat to basic

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I know your raps are basic

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

(what should i do?) c'mon son, its basic instinct/

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Ok, you smoke weed. like every other fucka here, it's basic.

Keep the bitches on my dick

Cant fuck wit a hoe thats basic

As he lecures from whoever to the basic units of measure/

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

No wonder she left you, said you do it so basic