Laundry Basket (Cigar)

What the hell is up with that, When you can't buy your own laundry basket Why was I the victim? You stole my wicker tool I came inside to check on my clothing as they're drying I could've sworn I left it in the apartment laundry room But now it's gone my clothing in a bundle With socks, and pants, and underwear Falling to the ground Fuck the guy who took my shit And stole my laundry basket If I see you with my basket in the laundry room I'll kick your ass shit on clothes And take back my fuckin' laundry basket And then you'll be the victim because You stole my wicker tool