This is a song about "Base"

I'm bulletproof, fan base crazy

We might be back in this baby

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

To put you back to reality and start from base

They gotta be ready on call with the base head's weight,

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

I demolish a stage, an stomp my negative fan base cause they got bad taste,

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

I laced the base with 'caine straight-faced, then i tackled him,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

42. i can't hear what you say fuck it blast the base up,