Lyrics:
you mask with an image.
Suttin like the gram,
But I'm tryna find the realness.
Searching and scrolling.
Cos I've always been
A stone tahr be
colored im unbothered
Alternate lives stay in place mine is like no other
Wouldnt have it any other way, family first
We'll be alright long as we have each
was their
Motivation ?
There's something wrong with this generation
Probably too many jabs stabbed in our system
Stabbed in the back by the system
Too
I never cared about the pack so I'm hated
Still make the crowd mosh out when I'm playing
My bro keep the club on him like a caveman
I keep a mask
Of course I lied, ah
Show you my strip, get in my whip, let's go on a drive
Things that I did on these backroads
Can't put on no Insta' live
Of course I
on
If you fear the reaper, you don't know about me
All is hidden by my mask of sanity
No excuse, no taboos, this mind is free
The dead live on so very
his pain but masks it from his face
No one knows his name sits alone at the games
Watching jocks get the fame the girls accolades don't notice his
roll
They say, they say they ten toes
But you just waddle with your toes
They say you live for disposal
How hard the stones
Keep your chin high
It
buy three (if you cna't buy three)
But you just wanna be that young fly G (real shit)
Before you buy weed
The runner's gotta run it by me (ask me
Ayo, the child born
By this treasure on the crown worn
Highest level on the styles form
Leave your vowels torn
Consonants, protonouns worn out
he put down his gun and his mask
Tryna live off his rep, who gives a fuck what you done in the past
uh, got a deal, still tryna make it off the loud
In a world of no ones
I'll be the freak
Turn and hide from the mask you see
Misshapen face of fear
I will be your obscenity
I will be
face to face
Covered by a smiling mask
To hide all our sins
But really have to see
That there's no more truth within!
[Chorus: x2]
"My line of work is considered by some to be a...
A tumor on society, be careful Mr. Magenta there are benign tumors,
And there are others, that
feel bought and used, then binned
I ask the way out from the faces
Disguised by masks of ice
But no one, no one lends a hand
I need respect to keep
some diamonds in my ring, now I'm sippin' champagne
Eatin' steak
Was tryna get the pack off in the rain
I used to put my mask down for them stains
Like a turd running down the sidewalk
Bouncing back, refused
Them motherfuckers try to ditch
Me for being myself
A place I belong
Without the mask that
On a case-by-case basis
Please lock the door
There are people surrounding
I cannot help them all on my own it's a mad
Mad world to live while others are drowning
Why
split no bullshit once you get hit
Death by strangulation with Rosary Beads
If you strict catholic
You're Arabic, King of Nazareth
I'm John Huston, listen
make my number jerk
These dotty pellets spread, that's worse than a fuckin' germ
Um, what's gonna help me live my bestest life?
Money up, bestest
better be cold
You better have 16K or low (yeah)
Get shot by a man with the COVID mask and plaits, it's probably road (road)
Bando settings, I'm next
believers
Students underneath the tutelage
Of Julius Caesar so I live among the vicious
And I'm ruling the legions
Inspired by fire but trust me
I'm as cool
me, you get handled with
By niggas that handle vases
Just like Richard Hamilton
Now that's a face mask for your fake ass
Better break fast
I'm breaking
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