This is a song about "Mass destruction"

If you're not really here

I got that mass appeal

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Enormous destruction or quaint celebration?

Or understand the dust blocks in there gainin' mass

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

No stopping only destruction

The quintessential destruction of the rap game,

I wanted the money and never the fame

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Destruction is beautiful, chaos is awesome

Together all the timethought it was true love

I break the mass majority for riches