This is a song about "Mass and volume"

My rhymes like a mass distraction weapon

I told him get his 9 and run

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

You shoulda listened to the sounds of the rappad mass and let another loss just pass.

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I break the mass majority for riches

If you try to give it to me at the door

Turn the volume up a little bit more

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Amazing we've embraced a total mass incarceration

Pop another volume

Won't run out anytime soon

Spread the word, i got the mass appeal

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

South sex? bet i will but not me i just collect the bill i got a hot chick and mass