This is a song about "Bass"

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

The youngest of my mother kids

Soon as the bass kicks, i need a fix

Bass part beast i start feasting on virtues and scriptures

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Just walking, it bounces like the bass in my trunk

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

I was rolling down the pavement with the bass up,

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass