Bass, how low can you go? What I know it shakes your soul From the underground, I claim my block Let the system fail as the speakers knock 'Cause I feel dis shit, in my bones From my soul to my mental tones I script dis beat like a writer on strike Flip the script, make the crowd hyped Bass Bass Bass Bass hits heavy, pounds and pounds Underground sound is where I'm bound Breaks are my weapon, shits in my veins Mind ya-self as I stay in my lane 'Cause I feel dis shit, in my bones From my soul to my mental tones I script dis beat like a writer on strike Flip the script, make the crowd hyped Bass Bass Bass Bass hits heavy, it rattles the floor Lights flash quick, scream for more They call me killa but it's really bassframe Ya lost in the music? Least remember the name 'Cause I feel dis shit, in my bones From my soul to my mental tones I script dis beat like a writer on strike Flip the script, make the crowd hyped Bass Bass Bass