Yeah yeah yeah, HA (Hook) Mask off, f** it mask on Mask on, f** it mask off Mask off, f** it mask on Mask on, f** it mask off (Verse 1) I don't f** with them masks Tear'em off in halves Absurdist rap, like I look at life and laugh Wearing mixed shoes, getting mixed reviews Embracing it, cause I ain't one to pick and choose Mask off, f** it get the flows on I'm on hold, I been feeling like I'm so gone Mask on, when I be on some kissin a** sh** Mask off, when I be on some kickin a** sh** Sugarcoating it; no one's gonna give me sh** The reasons I do this is for the f** of it The music is free, and I ain't makin loads off it So blow my load if you see me getting rich off it On second thought, blow my load anyway Mask on? mask off I'ma cum on your face It's all over you, lookin up I'm over you Think it's over? Let me give an overview I'm over you All I offer is the truth It's got me loose, for me to win you've got to lose Mask off, mask on Now let me get an action Hide behind it think it's safe to call it all an act then Look me in the eye and tell me I ain't into rappin Blind me from the way and ask me then to call you captain My last years I was hiding even tho you see me My last tears I was listening to Tracy Chapman Mask on mask off mask on mask off mask off mask off mask off (Verse 2) So what's the point? I'm hard enough for you to f**? Don't trip b**h I'm high enough for you to jump I'm slacking off, might think of jumping just to save you But then we'd both be dead, I try I won't amaze you I'll save my debut The name remains like "at last man" Look around you all you see is my hashtag Mask on, mask off Think of saving your face, cut the act, lose the mask, leave it all without a trace Switch the flows I'm tired of war Mask on mask off mask on mask off (Verse 3) HA I ain't finished Fill up my bars like I replenish A Cairo cynic For the record, I am Guinness I think of all the ways I can escape the game of life but I been slayin sh** ever since murder was the case I'm off the leash, a decent human being at least I got my piece of peace of mind cause I ain't never been at ease I got my God, I got my faith ain't messing with religion God sent me a message said that I'm forgiven I got my girl on top of the world and we holding hands Getting ready for the future thank you in advance I got my bars, I got my punches and my punching bag I got the swag in abundance and I'm talking back Talking black like my clothes like I'm Kobe Bryant Talkin white like my soul like I'm Conan O'brien I thought I'm flippin all the pages but I write small Embracing life for what it is, now my mask's off