This is a song about "Masks"

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Wear them niggas faces as masks during robberies

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

The last from da assholes wearin masks, i also got dead accuracy so if you listen

Walking around hiding behind masks

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

At your cap like masks are on, axes like we're aztecs,

In broad day and no masks for this attack

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Facin' time, in time i'll have nothin' to face like jason masks,