This is a song about "Ski mask musi"

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Man i'm mankind, just without the mask.

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

The one behind the mask no one ever sees

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

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Or i'll come break ya back dressed up in a jason mask,

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

The guy was in a masquerade mask, and she came late,

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken

With this fake smile upon my face. (like a mask?)

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last