This is a song about "Drum and bass music"

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

And support ‘em until they see that it’s just music,

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

The master of this rap shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Youtube and listening to music at full blast

But my plan is to show you that i understand

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

They wince at pop music and stop stupid

The west coast too, e-40 and them made the hardest music,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit