This is a song about "Mass"

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

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Im a mass murderer of this shit

My rhymes like a mass distraction weapon

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Or understand the dust blocks in there gainin' mass

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

But it was mass time, all on jesus land, almost too strange

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Fuck is you doing here

I got that mass appeal

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Mass quantities of fags come from the wack colonies