My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws
Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off
I don't really gotta' take so long (why you gotta take so long?)
Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong
Twista finna get up on the track
Got a mask some blood wont get off of that
So step off and take stride
They loved the sight
Death in the eyes and took off his mask just to find my face staring back me.
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
You gotta take control and knock off any rapper messing
Jasons mask is off and my face is plastered with tobasco sauce
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
Take money off waiver,
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
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