This is a song about "Snare bass"

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

I mean the shit is, huey newton going stupid

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

I got these tats all on my arms

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

You're forced to rewrite every line hit, pause, drum snare or rhymes spit

Dropping tracks as much as skrillex drops the bass

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

And then the bass drops, and my face nods,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Bass part beast i start feasting on virtues and scriptures

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse