This is a song about "Stern mass highschool"

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I got that mass appeal

Leave your inhibitions here

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

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

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

But as time passes, mass minds crash and lack climb

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

After this stern talking to, you better be silent,

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.