This is a song about "Bass playing"

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Hit's a snare and bass of track fucked up rapper interrogation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

See her man face-to-face through the glass

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

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Trying to give them light and a message

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

Please correct me, stretch marks

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was