This is a song about "Bangla bass"

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Sittin' up in project hallways, crankin' bass, smokin' bones,

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Soon as the bass kicks, i need a fix

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

But the flow is just so true to me the speakers bass shooting through to me i get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Just walking, it bounces like the bass in my trunk

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government