This is a song about "Bash"

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Do i care, no i don't.. i'm white trash who might bash

Spitting on top a bitch he used to bash and lash

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

I can get intellectual on a track or turn barbaric and start to bash

All i heard was a few pouts, i think they were the hollywood bash

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

So i take the opportunity to bash a skull in brutally

Everybody watching while you touching real money

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

All i heard was a few pouts, i think they were the hollywood bash