This is a song about "Fat bass"

Your life is a product of trash

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

Please correct me, stretch marks

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

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

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love