This is a song about "Mess up the bass"

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

And everybody's having sex

And then the bass drops, and my face nods,

Couple of wet whips that i ride like yachts

I was rolling down the pavement with the bass up,

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

I'll mess up more than a couple rhymes

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

To liberate yourself, africa

But i, will mess up the last one, i bet ya

And all she wants is to dance

That he'll mess up my plans

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Like a pest, clean the floor, look its a mess