This is a song about "Drum and bass music"

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Blast the music up loud, crank the bass, smokin' chronic,

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

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Found a peaceful home with my poetry and music

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

And place words on the bass displaces, decapitates at the bases,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Shit i can put snare and bass with nothing else and still get more props than yo ass,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I'll drop the bass flat on your face and have your beats spraying all over the place

Bass music was my culture, still is

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches