This is a song about "Mass"

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

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

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I break the mass majority for riches

Mass quantities of fags come from the wack colonies

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Im a mass murderer of this shit

With these macs i've got a bad habit

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

The type of shit that causes mass confusion