This is a song about "Devastate the masses"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Make music for the masses, but still aim for the bases,

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Panderin' to the masses with your wack ass meanderin'

Face it bastards, this rap is a verbal joystick that i use to dictate the masses

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

These variaties appease to the masses

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Earl, goddammit, i'm still in my damn pajamas

Mash ém, stab ém, surround their death with masses

Who get dragged by the masses cuz they can't search,

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

I devastate detonate and elevate to