This is a song about "Mass revive"

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Believe me don't think it's lie, want to revive my past, crazy brass,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

I got to make sure that i can play here

Spread the word, i got the mass appeal

Knocked a blue belt pastor at mass tried to get me to sing

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

And i got some mass appeal but i neva gave a fuck

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Amazing we've embraced a total mass incarceration

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

Mosquitos pisses me off,the village town will revive my past,

Got you lost in mass amazement it's versus, these verses that's portrayin',

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him