Bassline Dominance

[Intro] [Verse 1] Steppin’ in the booth, let the subwoofers breathe, Chest vibrate, speakers crack—ain’t no room for treble, see. Rhymes hit low, frequencies dark as the night, Bassline’s my heartbeat, I don’t need the highs to ignite. Fists in the air, let the concrete shake, Lyrics raw like thunder, earth starts to break. No glitter, just grit, where the shadows dance, All bass, no treble—this the anthem of the underhand. [Chorus] All bass, no treble, let the ground collapse, My voice is the tremor, map the world’s relapse. No highs in my system, just the lows that I trust, Foundation of the sound, yeah, I’m buried in the crust. [Verse 2] They tryna replicate, but their mix is too weak, My murders, leave the crowd obsolete. No melody, just menace, where the rhythm’s a beast, Treble’s for the timid—I thrive in the deep East. Subsonic assassin, no flash, all function, Bass so thick, it’s a gravitational junction. Mic check? Nah, let the floorboards scream, I’m the lord of the low end—disrupt the whole regime. [Bridge] Break it down: where the bassline’s a weapon, Concrete cracks, skyscrapers forget their directions. Neighbors yellin’, “Turn it down!” I just laugh, Ain’t no ceiling when the underground’s my staff. [Chorus] All bass, no treble, let the ground collapse, My voice is the tremor, map the world’s relapse. No highs in my system, just the lows that I trust, Foundation of the sound, yeah, I’m buried in the crust. [Outro]