This is a song about "Masks"

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Walking around hiding behind masks

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Wear them niggas faces as masks during robberies

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

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

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

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

In broad day and no masks for this attack