This is a song about "Mass"

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Denying the mass of rapper i've left dodging my wrath

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

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I break the mass majority for riches

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Amazing we've embraced a total mass incarceration

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Your selfish and less relatable, not exiting mass of interference

Yellow diamonds in my ear

I got that mass appeal

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

The type of shit that causes mass confusion