This is a song about "Mass"

I got that mass appeal

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

But as time passes, mass minds crash and lack climb

But it was mass time, all on jesus land, almost too strange

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I break the mass majority for riches

See, i like the person that you are

Got mass like a catholic preacher

My rhymes like a mass distraction weapon

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from