This is a song about "Ski mask"

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

But life is the blame game , nothing else can mask my pain.

Man i'm mankind, just without the mask.

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Clear a path as i bypass blowing hash out a gas mask

Wrapped in /hells chains in banes mask /stained*

You already are caged

Dumb hillbilly backwoods hicks, trying to mask our past,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

The dark knight's in this bitch without the mask and cape

I think i'm koko b. ware, you just a bird babe

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

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