This is a song about "Bass drops"

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Han solo, once i start i cant stop, until the blood drops,

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Ok this is just for name drops

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Can't stop won't stop, throwin' bk every day till my blue casket drops

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

(starts at 28 seconds when the beat drops)

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

My bass deafening, rb i should be crediting/

Are you coming?to the point that your running

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

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots