This is a song about "Jonathan mass"

It was mass time, all on jesus land, almost seemed too strange

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Knocked a blue belt pastor at mass tried to get me to sing

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

Who got mass appeal,and have homos like you for meal

Your selfish and less relatable, not exiting mass of interference

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Got you lost in mass amazement it's versus, these verses that's portrayin',

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

And the mass of my tec will cause massive effect

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Got mass like a catholic preacher

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur