This is a song about "Harrison likes bass guitars"

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Just walking, it bounces like the bass in my trunk

That happen to act like a black president

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

Now you speaking my language

Often super gnar ,shred skateboards rip ,js and guitars

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars