Mask Off (Remix)

They tried to knock me down but I got back up
For the resurrection I'm the next of blessing
Never left the trenches I'm not gonna send a text
To get the message like an etch e sketch
Everybody want a piece so they can eat now
But I don't do shit for free fuck a freestyle
Kenny powers I've been down since he's bound
Fuck peace pull a piece out like peace out huh
Yeah I'm back for the vengeance go ahead try and hack in my friends list
By tomorrow ill be back in your mentions the fact is that all my fans are relentless
I don't even really need a cosign I been sitting on a gold mine this whole time
Oh my i'mma hit them in the bulls eye for the proof I won't die

You gotta earn respect so fuck a molly percocet
I'm in the booth just loading bullets till there's not a person left
I got this common urge to flex I make these artists squirm and sweat
Now my shits so fucking dope that yall are all a nervous wreck
I do just fine I'm earning bread every line is turning heads
They should lock me up for murder but I wrote this verse instead
You finna frog it and leap cus yall look like targets to me
Who let the dog off the leash I'm barking and gnawing my teeth

Fuck yo percocet or molly I'm about to catch a body
If these rappers think they fucking with me
I'm trying to make a million off rap I got my city on my back
I'm just a man who knows that nothing is free
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the.. I swear I got the..

I swear I'm on no percocet or molly but I'm about to catch a body if these rappers think they fucking with me
I'm trying to make a million off rap I got my city on my back I'm just a man who knows that nothing is free

I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the.. I swear I got the..

I walk through the dirt and the asphalt you ain't never see Merk with the mask off
I put in so much work that my hands sore I got a couple loose stamps on the passport
I swear to god yall weak like seven days in my renegade when I put the pen to page
I got hacked now I got two phones like Kevin Gates that's right imma set em straight
So much gas in a blunt it could start a truck it could bring a wall down call Donald Trump
I'm in a bar so lit like bottoms up if you don't think I'm the shit imma call your bluff
I was born a king since the water broke and it remain like death till the coffin close
And I don't mean my belly when I'm on a roll ya boy got bars, Guantanamo

Fat boy I'm eatin samples down at costco or I'm smokin hella blunts inside my castle eating roscos
Fuck a battle let me see you try rapping with ya jaw broke you can catch me at van city you can catch me in Toronto
Fuck with real ones homie I ain't rollin with no fakes and I put that on my momma till I show up at the gates
I really started at the bottom so I know you can relate first I'm carrying that torch then I'm going for your plate

Fuck yo percocet or molly I'm about to catch a body
If these rappers think they fucking with me
I'm trying to make a million off rap I got my city on my back
I'm just a man who knows that nothing is free
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the.. I swear I got the..

I swear I'm on no percocet or molly but I'm about to catch a body
If these rappers think they fucking with me
I'm trying to make a million off rap I got my city on my back
I'm just a man who knows that nothing is free
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the whole world on my shoulders
I swear I got the.. I swear I got the.. I swear I got the..