This is a song about "Bass drops"

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

Rub the wood and ima show em love

I mean turn up the bass

Fell asleep in first class

He's a punk , he copies my lines when the beat drops,

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Ok this is just for name drops

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

And place words on the bass displaces, decapitates at the bases,

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Leave you shaken and quaking with tear drops

A hell of motherfucking road blocks