Unmask (feat. Denzel Curry & Craig Xen)

DJ Patt on the beat

Captain Crunch presents

Free Nell, Free Slikk

Back in the day when a nigga trip six

Now a nigga trip scene on the Internet tip

Let's talk about the Internet chick

Let me get back on topic (you don't know what's happening)

On how Curry was the top pick

To hold the whole sun in his hands 'til he drops hot shit

I got the game interlocked swift in a box sucked in

'Cause I'm thinking outside of it (you don't know what's happening)

That's how I got a house and a whip

Some niggas shout, "Fuck," for the cream, floss like a river at the dentist

Lifestyle imaginary who will fuck your image

All you niggas only in it for the motherfucking scrimmage (you don't know what's happening)

Put that on lotto mane, why all them niggas all sound the same?

Like pinky, better use your brain

Focus on the past, only make you lame (you don't even know what's happening)

Black metal jackets, full metal jackets

Fucking with the kilo like Allen, I'm blasting

Thinking about my passion, I'm sick of being passive

Pastor, you ain't even got the fucking answers (you don't know what's happening)

Kanye West it, Smith & Wesson

Blasting on these motherfuckers ducking like Aflac (ayy)

Here's to the other slave running for Aztec (ayy, ayy)

On acid, fucking my heart, no batches (ayy, wet)

Ha-ha-hah, ah

Thank you, Curry! Ha-hah

Yuh, yuh

Like a truck with me, do a buck fifty

If she fuck with me, then she stuck with me, mmh

What you doing I'm busting, busting, busting, busting, busting, I'm busting

Pussy nigga cross-eyed, sipping on tussin'

Got a new bitch, sound like Siri, she Russian

She tried to suck and suck my dick just like a musket

You're my whore, ayy, you're my whore, ayy

Diamonds they got acne, blackheads, I'm on par

I don't need your car, I got face card (I got face card), ayy

Diamonds walk it out up on your boulevard

Okay, like, your bitch be killing me, said that she feeling me

Jet like I'm big, that bitch into me, mmh

Pockets, Yo Gotti, they hopped in the Mase'

My chain is a sin 'cause it's killing me, ayy

My nigga Xen got the pistol piece, uh

My nigga Curry don't keep the peace, uh

This is the gift that I give to ye, uh

Drown in designer, my necklace piece, bitch

Niggas in the cut who head fucked, ayy

Ayy (ayy), ayy!

Bitch, I do this for my niggas in the cut

Who head fucked up

Ain't never had to clutch

A pistol we'll stomp

That nigga will cut

Straight through his jugular

They drag him through that mud

Burn his body up

My niggas don't move in silence

We in the venue, we riot

Fuck nigga, need I remind you

Xen ain't no wavy, I'm virus

Spreading the chaos, so layup and stay out the Lambo'

You about to get tucked (tucked)

Talking and bumping them guns

I'm coming in, coming, you pussy get fucked (ayy)

Nigga know that

If and when your pistol loaded

You can never kill a soldier

If it ain't his time to go yet

Now let that simmer in

'Cause I been planning it

Who try to bring Xen in

But they just can't finish him, ayy

Shoutout to my brothers who gon' fight for they vision

They gotta fight to stay alive in this life we live in, damn