This is a song about "Mass"

Amazing we've embraced a total mass incarceration

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

It was mass time, all on jesus land, almost seemed too strange

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

And the mass of my tec will cause massive effect

Or understand the dust blocks in there gainin' mass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Mass increases, attracting light,

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight