Jasons mask is off and my face is plastered with tobasco sauce
And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause
The actual bitch of a person that hides behind my forever mask
Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and
But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed
Clear a path as i bypass blowing hash out a gas mask
To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
Tricks fast get past the bloody mask
Cause i got the burner in the hand
Got a mask some blood wont get off of that
And i rap like a nigga who invented rap
Dumb hillbilly backwoods hicks, trying to mask our past,
Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
You strap on the cape 'n mask, trying to end the joker's laugh.
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