Lyrics:
me is calling
I never answer, cause I'm stuck in the past, while taking
Sips from a flask while I'm winking through my death mask
While I'm winking
no piano
Kinshara catch em by the ankles
Visored Chief leave em with a halo
Like a thief, taking hearts for show
Mask on when we slay foes
Too sick
the past
All rocking a mask, penises out
Drop your panties for the surgeon
I'm not a virgin, it's not a problem
Look in the mirror, you can see it's you
step in burse
Hearts drop when the ding reverse
Bro said the sound don't make sense
But it sound like wind when it blow it hurts
Best know this mask
alive, stuck with a shadow by your side
I think it's time you finally you open your eyes
They try to hide what's inside
They wear a mask to disguise
They
pass drop my casket in the dark deep
Or maybe in a vat of acid topped by concrete
I should write bout pain said my psychiatrist
clicked in my pen stabbed
a couple little bittys wheel em out like jimmy
Taking books just like linus Princeton behavior
Im mindless Gon head and drop it high hat leave it
drop from demo bombs
Gold was stolen files were lost
They said it fell it still hadn't dropped
No prior knowledge of any attack
By the end of the day we
the mask of the lies
This rude faces aren't the truth
But we're too proud to confess ourselves
You can't escape, you can't escape
You are surrounded by this
We hustling hustling no de pay
We change our mind on the paper chase
Mask on gun up we facing cing court case
We hustling no de pay
We change our
your spawn
They should've never made me God
This my design without a flaw
Choppa gunna kill em off
One by one I watch em fall
Take off the mask, I'll rip
got my mask no corona on me
This ain't no trash, ain't no sticks and no seed
You know its gas when im smokin' my weed Don't remember the last time im
I make one withdrawal and I break the bank
Bitch I break the bank
Mask on I break the bank
Like, bitch I break the bank
Mask on I break the bank
I
as I drive
Drop a gear and fly
Really am a nice guy
Only for a short time
And the haters always cry
When I pop off
Get the sawed off
Mask on nah homie
who be after me
No one's better at writing songs
I'm the Hip-hop Messi
The savior of Rap Music
And i was saved by Jesus
Him and God only one above me
Now, '94 to '95, innocent without crime
(Drop that shit)Yeah, yeah, check it out
Now run for your life, or you wanna get your heat, whatever
We can
Yeah, yeah
It's like a whole different world
(Buddah Bless this beat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Saint Laurent Mask, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Crooked cops
Crooked cops
See how they drop
See how they drop
They pull me over to check my ride
I pull out my nine, and three of em died
I
To get your taste back, ha
Take your life, no take backs
Ski mask, gloves, 'cuz, no trace back
Sour banana opium when I lace that
Followed by lines
you know about this
You don't know about shit
Drop the top
And bounce bitch
I'm lifted like the clouds is
What you know about this
You don't know about
drop, then we'll spin again
We aiming for the top, don't be shocked when it's a hit again
If you wanna play, we can play, meet my little friend
My blicky
round and round
Got that shit lookin like a fan
And i call my ting dijonay
Cause she'll never get sticky she'll never jam
See the drip by the pool
Jumped
Ride with my shinobis
Best believe we hiding lowkey
In the mist it be so smokey
Moving wise just like an OG
Got the mask up like I’m Tobi
Only thing
on the way and I won't stop
Just know I'm coming when the bass drop
I'll just live in the cave with my mask on
Alone with darkness recluse and gone
There's
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