This is a song about "Ski masks"

In broad day and no masks for this attack

You, you, you have to pay for that

Peep me how i'm raising up the capital from nathan

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Walking around hiding behind masks

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Wear them niggas faces as masks during robberies

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

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