This is a song about "Elevated bass"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

Just walking, it bounces like the bass in my trunk

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

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

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

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

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

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Your heart rate is elevated, so's your blood pressure,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Shit this bass-ackwards hit list fills itself still no eye witness

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last