This is a song about "Acids and bases"

And place words on the bass displaces, decapitates at the bases,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

They laugh and scream and leap

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Hit it like a baseball then skip around the bases.

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,