This is a song about "904 bass heads"

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Shit this bass-ackwards hit list fills itself still no eye witness

Roll up niggas be like sex

I'm coming for you chickens heads

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

Carol city or was it the west

Heads keep bopping not stopping til next weekend

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I daydream all the time about severing heads

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

She graduated top of the class

Megaphones be blaring my bass,