This is a song about "Chilean sea bass"

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Gotta make that cash

I mean turn up the bass

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Show them im the king of the sea.

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did