This is a song about "Mass"

Spread the word, i got the mass appeal

And still a nigga made it here

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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

I break the mass majority for riches

Together all the timethought it was true love

Mass increases, attracting light,

Over me the same peeps that have died

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I got that mass appeal

Took me mighty long to get here

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck