This is a song about "The masses political power"

Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Two click-clacks and a burst in the niggas , they be scared and be running with their tears

When i drop the science political activists tell me to stop the violence,

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Young king for the masses

Always knew where the pot was

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Who knew words could influence the masses

These variaties appease to the masses

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Were titans clashin, slashin, and mashin the masses

Make music for the masses, but still aim for the bases,

Together all the timethought it was true love