This is a song about "Let the basskick"

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Let them feel the fame we have gained

Let the grief itself die.

Yeah, since i was a knee high

I know the road i'm taking

Now let the angels sing

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Zero options to choose

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

Let the music speak when he's the dj

Toss it just let the wind blow

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

So let the bullets fly......

Don't ask me why

Let the crazy nigga go,

Never break, took a break though