This is a song about "Bass trombone"

But the flow is just so true to me the speakers bass shooting through to me i get

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Sittin' up in project hallways, crankin' bass, smokin' bones,

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Bass music was my culture, still is

See, i'm just trying to focus

Fell asleep in first class

I mean turn up the bass

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

I was rolling down the pavement with the bass up,

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space