This is a song about "Drum and bass farther"

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I do it by spitting to the beat of a drum

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

I'm the chosen one: sound the drum, own guns

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

The songs were so dumb, hearin' them almost blew off my ear drum.

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

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

Heard the sound of several gun shots

And then the bass drops, and my face nods,

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

So much class, double d’s and ass

I mean turn up the bass