This is a song about "Janson thrane bass"

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

They vaguely decipher my language

My bass deafening, rb i should be crediting/

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

While i'm rubbing on that ass

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

But the flow is just so true to me the speakers bass shooting through to me i get

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Sittin' up in project hallways, crankin' bass, smokin' bones,