This is a song about "Mass effect"

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Your efforts will suffer mass compression by me

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Dont let it effect you

Don't fuck around and make it true

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I break the mass majority for riches

Got mass like a catholic preacher

I pipe in and one night her

Add the water, let that co2 take effect

So if i do call it's just a check

My talent should take me places i've never been

My rhymes like a mass distraction weapon

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head