This is a song about "Bass fishing"

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Loosing my vision, now i wish i'd never gone fishing

You know that love is a very serious thing

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

Miss the risk of fishing digits off a bitches

Got my foot on the gas

I mean turn up the bass

My bass deafening, rb i should be crediting/

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running