This is a song about "Drum bass"

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

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

Are you coming?to the point that your running

My bass deafening, rb i should be crediting/

Went out and had a church of kids

Soon as the bass kicks, i need a fix

Blood pumps thru my veins like its a damn drum

The race war, when it's us against all of them

And then the bass drops, and my face nods,

Heard the sound of several gun shots

My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin

And i’m talkin, passenger action

Super magic, abracadabra kid

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

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

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit