This is a song about "Bass trombone"

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Dropping tracks as much as skrillex drops the bass

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

I mean turn up the bass

Lights will flash, cars will crash

And this bass is like a drummer in my backseat

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Just walking, it bounces like the bass in my trunk

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

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

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet