Crass Brass
Andrew Huang Lyrics

I bring this crass brass
I come with bold, unrefined brass music

And just blast masses
And play it loudly for crowds of people

Scratch wax
Manipulate vinyl records

I pack smashed glasses
I carry broken glasses as a sign of my wild party lifestyle

If you need a little needle in the stack
If you want a specific song on the record

Ask
Just ask and I'll help you find it

Hashtagging it, fastcash
Posting about it on social media to make quick money

Till I’m blue label
Until I'm at the top of the industry

Fat cask
Drinking from a large barrel or keg of alcohol

I turn tables I rap vast
I am skilled at both DJing and rapping

You want plat status well yak yak
If you want success, you'll have to work hard for it

You trash bags are falling ass flat
You inferior artists will fail

I make mad dashes, slash gashes
I move quickly and violently

Bat masterfully, cap matches
I swing a baseball bat skillfully and light matches with my cap

Hat backwards
I wear my cap with the brim facing backwards

Head light years ahead
My ideas and creativity are far beyond the current time

I make tracks like rash classics
I create music that is bold and timeless

Flashbacks of brash splashes with rat packs
I have memories of wild parties and the people I partied with

Grass stashes
I hide drugs in the grass

Mashed ash
I mix ashes with something else, often for smoking

Last laughs inside a gas mask
I am the one still laughing while others are trapped and suffocating

But I passed class
But I have succeeded despite my unconventional lifestyle

And I’m a class act
And I am a respectable and admirable person

Taskmaster and I snap flak
I am a diligent worker and easily handle criticism

Thrash chaps
I dominate my competition

I could run the game
I could be at the top of the industry

Halfback
I could dominate in football as well

Moving dollars like nasdaq
I am making money at a rapid pace

Underscored it with a laugh track
My success is something to be laughed at, as it seems too good to be true

But I’m past that, trapped cats
But now I am beyond that stage of my life where I was trapped in a certain way of living

They had golden grills and I spat plaque
Other rappers had expensive dental work, but I spit my rhymes fiercely

And those wack acts
And those terrible performers

The newjack rats
The inexperienced and untalented artists

They couldn’t hack that, sat tapped
They couldn't handle the pressure and fell behind

And that’s that I don’t lack tack
And that's the end of that, as I have strong skills and determination

I paint with words
I use my words to create vivid pictures and emotions

Basquiat
Like the famous artist Jean-Michel Basquiat, I am an unconventional creative genius

Bask in the light of this flash rap
I am basking in the glory of my successful rap

My place we get bass jacked
In my area, we take our music seriously and amplify the bass

Matter of fact that’s a shake shack
In fact, it's so loud that it shakes the entire building

Way back in my habitat has been boom bap, kick clap
Music with a strong, classic hip-hop sound has been a part of my life since I was young

Stacks of wax on that slipmat
I have a large collection of vinyl records that I use to DJ

Lashing sass the adat assassin
I confidently and skillfully attack my enemies with words

No slack pals it’s like that
I don't let anyone slack off and I continue to push forward

I make track wildest like that
I create music that is bold and daring like no one else can