This is a song about "Bass"

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

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

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

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

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

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

The records been set, crank the bass and treble

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

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

My bass deafening, rb i should be crediting/