This is a song about "Bass playing"

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

This is how she want to live

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

I got these tats all on my arms

Four more tarts playing harps

I'm activated by the moves your making

Y you bitches think im playing,

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

The records been set, crank the bass and treble

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick