WWM (World War Mask) Under the mask There's always concealment Never know my emotions Don't know what I'm feeling I try to keep it real But the cloth be hanging Covering my ass from them evil ass sisters I wonder bout myself And even my children If I had some Remove the covering,just so I could see them I fake initials And heed them A nigga hunting away Cause it's open season The Reason I believe them Cause they be my legion Don't make my own choices I always stay hidden Formation is the nation Is language the for people,we teachin I make a new exit to leave em Just hanging And banging on every single woman Cheating Beating Killing Frolicking Eating Heathing Injure themselves They killing themselves Cause they hide under the mask And they make alot of cash Pornography She happy they gotta be bangin But when she get older her tits be saggin She wondering what's happening in this dead world A world full of haters,and we all stay cold Her boyfriend always asking her to have some sex He say don't worry girl we'll use latex She rather be exed,with a double sided axe And go back to work with a mask in her pants And murk and twerk for every rich man A practice so evil,created by satan himself Under the no more joy Under the mask Under the mask no more stories to tell And all the lies will burn in hell And all the fries will burn aswell Like a Twinsaver Toilet paper maker Fakin the consequence for a No vote of confidence I burn more rubber than a H3 Hummer I become more hot than a girl in the summer With so many girls out here Baby Mama Drama It's dramatic Like Distortion if Static The sadness and pain is almost automatic I put on a mask,cause it's my bad habit and I eat more carrots than a muthaf'n rabbit