lyrics: (Murder by millions But, hey we got us check Look how the government flex Ducking this shit Man I wonder what's next? Feed these kids pills Say they they stressed Keep em oppressed And they'll invest, in what's best World's on fire And our leaders Having sex with kids on a jet We too busy with a text We too busy what's the catch? Way too busy, till it's your kids next (I got my mask on, mask off Last time I asked God He ain't ever respond And I wonder what's wrong? Maybe I'll reach him in one of my songs Maybe I'm wrong? I got my mask on, mask off) (Drift in a ghost, on some back streets You could never surpass me Selling my soul, for the cash, cheese Really depends on who's asking They left me alone to rot, with my thoughts And I prayed for alot But the pain never stopped They want you high They want you dead I do percocets While I lay inside my bed Man the world's fucked up I only trust my meds They doing shit behind the scenes Why you still trust all these feds? So is you blue, or is you red? All them prayers been heard Imma slam the breaks and swerve Shoot em down, no nerfs Rambo out the sunroof, on their curbs If they ask This just a verse But if you claim it, it was my plan first) (I got my mask on, mask off Last time I asked God He ain't ever respond And I wonder what's wrong? Maybe I'll reach him in one of my songs Maybe I'm wrong? I got my mask on, mask off)