This is a song about "Bass"

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Just walking, it bounces like the bass in my trunk

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Blast the music up loud, crank the bass, smokin' chronic,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

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

No one to hear your screams over the bass that's boomin'

My talent should take me places i've never been