This is a song about "Mask"

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Wrapped in /hells chains in banes mask /stained*

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Man i'm mankind, just without the mask.

Just hustling you understand

The actual bitch of a person that hides behind my forever mask

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Dumb hillbilly backwoods hicks, trying to mask our past,

Just make sure you don't live your life wearing someone else's mask.

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

Use dog shit to mask your fucking scent

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest