This is a song about "Mass murder"

Spread the word, i got the mass appeal

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Mass quantities of fags come from the wack colonies

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Your efforts will suffer mass compression by me

Murder his family

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Or understand the dust blocks in there gainin' mass

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder