This is a song about "Harrison loves bass guitars and he is gay"

Baby, let me give you a call

He loves me but that's not all

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

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

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Benny's gay for randy, wait, no he just show's respect

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

He loves his fans an demands they understand how i've been