You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
I hope that the man behind that mask would come out from the glass/
It’s time i leave this slump,
So dunn stay silent
When i find a mask practical
As i light one for ill will
Man i'm mankind, just without the mask.
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
But life is the blame game , nothing else can mask my pain.
Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
This music’s for people who just feel always stuck in a slump,
Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different
You strap on the cape 'n mask, trying to end the joker's laugh.
This murder on every track, this verse is an epitaph
In a slump, a vicious wreck, lock and hold the nation,
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
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