This is a song about "Ski masks"

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

In broad day and no masks for this attack

Wear them niggas faces as masks during robberies

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Walking around hiding behind masks

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

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

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

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

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

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass