This is a song about "Mass"

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

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

I got that mass appeal

Fuck is you doing here

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

You're witnessing a mass-occur like you're watching a church gathering

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Your efforts will suffer mass compression by me

I break the mass majority for riches

Here i go again, searching for love

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

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

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

And i got some mass appeal but i neva gave a fuck