This is a song about "Janson thrane bass"

So chase the air hide your stash

I mean turn up the bass

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

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Just walking, it bounces like the bass in my trunk

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

The records been set, crank the bass and treble

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

But i let off everything i have

No one to hear your screams over the bass that's boomin'

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

You can't be wiping your ass

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

And this bass is like a drummer in my backseat