This is a song about "Hiding behind a mask who am i"

So am i a psycho who enjoys others' suffering

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

The one behind the mask no one ever sees

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Who am i body bagging next, a$ap rocky?

Know it good when she go no hands

Walking around hiding behind masks

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

But who who am i to writeyou guidelines?

We on a world tour, wale your man

Ya'll don't even know who i am,

Rollin' down the four o five

Who am i, through the cries,