This is a song about "The bass"

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

Cause you're most likely to crash

Please correct me, stretch marks

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Soon as the bass kicks, i need a fix

I'll drop the bass flat on your face and have your beats spraying all over the place

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Oh, i could be dead and buried, and i’d still be above your level/

On another level of devil so double the bass and hit the treble

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

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

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

And this bass is like a drummer in my backseat