Curse of the final part of Take Your Mask Off (and yes it does)
Tell your spirit why you feelin' it's a wrap in the booth
Dawg, how dare you try to ruin her marriage? (Come on)
Claim you never wore a mask or how you don't get embarrassed
Boy, you selfish as f**k, that's really why you scared of bein' a parent
Boy, that therapy needed, I'd dare you to seek it, but I'll lose a bet
Your respect won't get given 'til we postin' your death
It's clear you wish you got your flowers sent
You eatin' fertilizer to balance shit
Now go and stand in the sun, and use 'em fake tears to water your roots
Take that mask off and tell 'em the truth
Let's talk about it,
And I hope you find yourself
And I hope you find yourself
And I hope you take your mask off