This is a song about "Bass assasin"

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Dropping tracks as much as skrillex drops the bass

I let you know you dealing with dogs

And then the bass drops, and my face nods,

My bass deafening, rb i should be crediting/

Got indelible colors, only look where they’re buzzing

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

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

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

Just walking, it bounces like the bass in my trunk

Secret society all we ask is trust

And this bass is like a drummer in my backseat

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed