This is a song about "Mass revive"

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

But as time passes, mass minds crash and lack climb

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

My rhymes like a mass distraction weapon

There's nothin' like where i come from

I'm a dogyeah, yeah i rap harder

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

Your efforts will suffer mass compression by me

We came.. way too far pretty baby

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Mass quantities of fags come from the wack colonies

Spread the word, i got the mass appeal

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from