Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from
My rhymes like a mass distraction weapon
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
So i stepped on the acceleration,
I break the mass majority for riches
Trying to get back to this thing called love
I know it hurt but life's not perfect
And the mass of my tec will cause massive effect
Im a mass murderer of this shit
New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Or understand the dust blocks in there gainin' mass
Who got mass appeal,and have homos like you for meal
Is heaven just another door? i leave this here
I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.
She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club
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