Back to the Basics
Ugly God Lyrics


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Uhh

Back to the basics, my middle name Jason
I'm dark like the basement
Yo' bitch give me face on an everyday basis
I never had braces, I don't fuck with Satan
My new bitch an Asian (uhh), we take a vacation
You sweet like a raisin, I'm fly like a raven
I might make some Cajun, I fuck with Caucasians
My dick game amazing, get served like a patient
Fuck Aéropostale, my new bitch a model
I might read a novel, you soft like a waffle
Got bands in my wallet, I walk with a wobble
These niggas gon' talk, but these niggas won't squabble
I feel like Madonna (uhh), I'm countin' these commas
I'm hot like a sauna, I fuck on yo' momma
I pull out that choppa, it sing like an opera
I eat it like pasta, I'm deep in her tonsils (uhh)

Back to the basics (back to the basics)
Back to the basics (brrt, bih)
Back to the basics (pss-pss)
I might go back to the basics (brrt, uhh)
Back to the basics (back to the basics)
Back to the basics (brrt, bih)
Back to the basics (pss-pss)
I might go back to the basics (brrt, uhh)

Back to the basics, I'm tight like a bracelet
My bitch, she sedated, no way she sadiddy
I lick on her tiddies, she from Mississippi
My dick in her kidney
I leave her inflated, no Tyga, I'm faded
That bitch overrated, we might be related
I'm up in yo' city, I hustle like Nipsey
I'm bold and I'm gritty, big-headed like Jimmy (Neutron)
I don't do yoga, I'm cold like a soda
I rip like a folder, I roll like a boulder
My trap Motorola, I move with these poles
And my jewelry on polar
I'm countin' this Yoda, my bitch work at Kroger's
I got my diploma, I sleep on yo' sofa, yo' bitch got Ebola
My wrist Coca-Cola, my dick in a coma
My bitch from Dakota, I'm richer than Oprah (uhh)

Back to the basics (back to the basics)
Back to the basics (brrt, bih)
Back to the basics (pss-pss)
I might go back to the basics (brrt, uhh)
Back to the basics (back to the basics)
Back to the basics (brrt, bih)
Back to the basics (pss-pss)
I might go back to the basics (brrt, uhh)





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Overall Meaning

In Ugly God's song Back to the Basics, the artist declares his readiness to return to his roots and highlights his self-confidence and dominance. The song is composed of two verses and two choruses. The hook "Back to the basics" is repeated several times throughout the song, making it very catchy.


In the first verse, Ugly God boasts about his sexual prowess and his new Asian girlfriend. He talks about his impressive wealth and his ability to make money. He also makes it clear that he doesn't care about what anyone else thinks, with lines like "Fuck Aéropostale, my new bitch a model." The second verse covers a wide range of topics, from his impressive jewelry and diploma to his musical ability and his domination over women.


Overall, the lyrics of Back to the Basics are very simple and repetitive, but Ugly God's confidence and attitude make for an enjoyable listen.


Line by Line Meaning

Back to the basics, my middle name Jason
Going back to the simple life, where my name was just Jason.


I'm dark like the basement
I have a dark and mysterious aura.


Yo' bitch give me face on an everyday basis
I receive regular oral sex from someone else's girlfriend.


I never had braces, I don't fuck with Satan
I have good teeth and don't associate myself with the devil.


My new bitch an Asian (uhh), we take a vacation
My new girlfriend is of Asian descent and we go on trips together.


You sweet like a raisin, I'm fly like a raven
You are weak and unappealing, I am cool and powerful.


I might make some Cajun, I fuck with Caucasians
I enjoy Cajun cuisine and am attracted to white women.


My dick game amazing, get served like a patient
I am skilled in bed and leave my partners satisfied.


Fuck Aéropostale, my new bitch a model
I have no respect for the brand Aéropostale and my new girlfriend is a model.


I might read a novel, you soft like a waffle
I may read a book and find you weak and indecisive.


Got bands in my wallet, I walk with a wobble
I have a lot of money and walk with a swagger.


These niggas gon' talk, but these niggas won't squabble
People may talk behind my back, but they won't start a fight with me.


I feel like Madonna (uhh), I'm countin' these commas
I feel like a successful musician and am counting my money.


I'm hot like a sauna, I fuck on yo' momma
I am sexually attractive and have had relations with someone's mother.


I pull out that choppa, it sing like an opera
I retrieve my gun and it makes a loud noise, similar to an opera singer.


I eat it like pasta, I'm deep in her tonsils (uhh)
I perform oral sex and penetrate deeply into someone's mouth.


Back to the basics (back to the basics)
I am returning to a simpler lifestyle.


Back to the basics (brrt, bih)
A sound effect emphasizing the previous line.


Back to the basics (pss-pss)
Another sound effect emphasizing the previous line.


I might go back to the basics (brrt, uhh)
I am contemplating returning to a simpler lifestyle.


Back to the basics (back to the basics)
Continued emphasis on returning to a simpler lifestyle.


Back to the basics (brrt, bih)
Continued sound effect emphasizing the previous line.


Back to the basics (pss-pss)
Continued sound effect emphasizing the previous line.


I might go back to the basics (brrt, uhh)
Continued contemplation on returning to a simpler lifestyle.


Back to the basics, I'm tight like a bracelet
Continued return to simpler lifestyle, feeling constricted like a bracelet.


My bitch, she sedated, no way she sadiddy
My girlfriend is calm and down-to-earth, not someone who is easily impressed by material things.


I lick on her tiddies, she from Mississippi
I perform oral sex on her breasts, and she is from the state of Mississippi.


My dick in her kidney
I am having sexual intercourse and my penis is penetrating deep into her body.


I leave her inflated, no Tyga, I'm faded
I leave her feeling satisfied and fulfilled, unlike Tyga. I am also intoxicated.


That bitch overrated, we might be related
That woman is overhyped and exaggerated, but we may have a familial connection.


I'm up in yo' city, I hustle like Nipsey
I am in your city and working hard to achieve success, like the rapper Nipsey Hussle.


I'm bold and I'm gritty, big-headed like Jimmy (Neutron)
I am confident and tough, with a large ego like the cartoon character Jimmy Neutron.


I don't do yoga, I'm cold like a soda
I do not practice yoga and am emotionally distant like a can of cold soda.


I rip like a folder, I roll like a boulder
I am destructive like a torn folder, and I roll with power like a boulder.


My trap Motorola, I move with these poles
My drug operation uses Motorola phones and I move drugs with poles or firearms.


And my jewelry on polar
My jewelry is cold and provides a sense of power.


I'm countin' this Yoda, my bitch work at Kroger's
I am counting my money and my girlfriend works at the grocery store Kroger.


I got my diploma, I sleep on yo' sofa, yo' bitch got Ebola
I have completed my education and am sleeping on your couch, and your girlfriend is a problem.


My wrist Coca-Cola, my dick in a coma
My watch is expensive and my penis is numb from sexual activity.


My bitch from Dakota, I'm richer than Oprah (uhh)
My girlfriend is from the state of Dakota and I am wealthier than Oprah Winfrey.




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Written by: Royce Cornell Davison

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