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MASK.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
MASK. was released on February 25, 2026 by T.H.C. as a part of the album THIS FACE AINT MINE.
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Release DateFebruary 25, 2026
LabelT.H.C.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Denzel Crawford
Denzel Crawford
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzel Crawford
Denzel Crawford
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reds Corner
Reds Corner
Producer

Lyrics

IM NICE MUHFUCKAS,
This is Jersey ****,
THAWADA,
Yo
[verse:1]
I’m wavy ****,
You Can tell by the patterns,
In my hair,
It’s bout time I styled,
On **** is it fair,
Who cares,
I walk on the water I dropped,
And picked it up,
Y’all think yall Jesus,
Walkin on shit,
Instead your,
Moms sick asf,
(Her back hurt ****),
To much product,
You using,
My ****,
How I figure,
You keep on using,
Look at you ****,
The hood becoming toxic,
Waste of time,
Running from the cops,
Shit I rather goto dispensary,
And just cop shit,
Mocking the dead only gone,
Get you dropped quick,
Besides shouting the opps,
(Sick),
**** don’t think,
Before they speak,
Or committing an action,
Now you wanna pick up,
Gun cause they was laughing,
only club im shooting up,
Is my chick if she ready to have it,
(Yeah ****)
I bet in couple,
Years they create,
“Dark Type Beats”,
Attached to my name,
When I ain’t,
Walking with a dark aura,
What a shame,
(No It Ain’t)
I’m bold enough to say what I wanna say,
I found my god,
They die for theirs,
Mines sent his heir,
To die for mines,
(That’s love ****)
Yo,
I’m that sin reborn,
In the corner store mirror,
Cracked glass gospel,
See my flaws get clearer,
Used to talk to the block,
Now the block talk back,
Every shell that it dropped,
Got a prayer attached,
I’m the son with a mask,
Abba still know my face,
Walk in alleys n temples,
Every step got grace,
**** preach what they don’t live,
Talkin’ ‘bout faith,
But the work don’t match the talk,
That’s a case, not fate,
Got the reverb of the reaper,
When I slide through,
Voice in the wind whisper,
“He tried to,”
Now I’m vibin’ like a prophet,
In Nike tech fleece,
Talkin’ peace,
But I’ll still let the pressure release,
(Peace.)
**** Lucille made you sign that lease,
Please,
We can see you,
Ain’t what you claim to be,
Ain’t no beauty within this beast,
From the east,
Unless you know my father,
Yeah capeash,
Walk wit me,
It’s like 8.2B,
On the planet,
My plan is to ,
Get just 144k,
To be fan shit,
(Chosen numbers)
Know it’s a bummer,
You ain’t part of it,
Well you are,
But not the heart of it,
(AYOO YOU NEVER GONE DO A
SONG WITH A CATCHU HOOK CAUSE ALL DO YOU IS RAP AND **** COME ON)
**** keep asking where’s,
Hook,
Fuck that,
I do it when,
When I feel that,
Until then,
Set back,
And let this beat slap,
I’m not a party ****,
I’m the slide,
Get chick,
Dip,
Back to crib,
She got her bacardi ****,
(She finna be mad)
Cause these chicks,
They won’t get to fuck,
Cause if I give up,
Unfortunately I might have to live,
Wit her crisis,
Christ just said,
(**** get hat out your mind quick)
Written by: Denzel Crawford
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