This is a song about "Bass box"

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

Ridiculed cause i think outside the box

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

So i can rip out your voice box,

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Bass music was my culture, still is

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

Dropping tracks as much as skrillex drops the bass

Tire marks, tire marks

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)