What Is a Mask?

Ayo Josh... this shit finna be hard... We just got a question... what is a mask?

I use it to protect my identity, that's why **** never ever moving close

but I want you right out of my proximity, ‘cause a lot of y’all be doing the most

and whenever I just want to just hide away and enjoy the day you know I'm leaving you ghost

I'm the mystery man behind the mask, when collecting my stash I know I’m leaving the post

Man I'm real and I'm never ever joking, the mask is symbolism for hiding emotion

I'm kind of good and you know I'm never boasting, applying the pressure until I'm giving them convulsions

whenever they think I'm on that, I never be on that, that's why I never leave my face open

‘cause if I let them just go off, and then they'll just go off, and what that does it just lead to commotion

but if you really want to know the real me, feel me, I can’t because I know I'm guilty

Can't take off the mask because my past is filthy, and I'm needing the Lord too come down and heal me

I'm scratching my face ‘cause its getting peeley,and I'm doing al ot I hope you **** hear me

when I'm doing my thing a lot of people fear me, but I'm doing fair I hope I kept it clear G

What’s a mask? Can split your personality in half

Dualities, finality, nobody knows unless you ask

Drink the drug without the flask, bask in bliss without a task

nobody can tell you how to feel behind a mask

What's a mask? Can split your personality in half

Can hide the horrors of your past, choke you up with a voice rasp

I'd rather be in the dark than in the sun to bask

That's why I don't go anywhere without my gloves or mask

What’s a mask? Can split your personality in half

Dualities, finality, nobody knows unless you ask

Drink the drug without the flask, bask in bliss without a task

nobody can tell you how to feel behind a mask

What's a mask? Can split your personality in half

Can hide the horrors of your past, choke you up with a voice rasp

I'd rather be in the dark than in the sun to bask

That's why I don't go anywhere without my gloves or mask

Fire up the nectar collector collecting nectar, negating your sector, blood infector, bullet injector

Slip on the mask I'm a specter, infector, conjecture, incomplete architecture designing your lecture

Blood all over my scepter, byproduct of being the vector, parasitic projector, white cell collector

Shimmer like water I'm a mask reflector, pulling my pestilence out of my pocket now I'm a mask erector

Really not giving a shit, grab my mask, lick my lips, ready to pop in the clip, drop of a dime you son of a bitch

Who in the fuck is this? I'm giving a fuck I'm breaking my fists, Ace Ventura catching bullets fucking up my teeth and shit

Lunatic with the spit, darkness as my eyes flip, red behind my teeth drips even though I spit Crip

The hood ain't got no internships just weapons gangsters will equip, flag showing my membership, mask shadows the penmanship

What's a mask but something to keep blood out of my eyes, what's a flag when stuffed up in your mouth to muffle cries

Don't have enough emotion inside of me, realize that a mask for most is simply a disguise

Disguising indecisions wishing for a reprise on every mistake that you've made-up to this point up in your lives

Even wearing a mask I see it in your eyes, I don't even need a riddle everything’s as I submise

What’s a mask? Can split your personality in half

Dualities, finality, nobody knows unless you ask

Drink the drug without the flask, bask in bliss without a task

nobody can tell you how to feel behind a mask

What's a mask? Can split your personality in half

Can hide the horrors of your past, choke you up with a voice rasp

I'd rather be in the dark than in the sun to bask

That's why I don't go anywhere without my gloves or mask

What’s a mask? Can split your personality in half

Dualities, finality, nobody knows unless you ask

Drink the drug without the flask, bask in bliss without a task

nobody can tell you how to feel behind a mask

What's a mask? Can split your personality in half

Can hide the horrors of your past, choke you up with a voice rasp

I'd rather be in the dark than in the sun to bask

That's why I don't go anywhere without my gloves or mask