Mask On
The quarantine slowed us down like a quart of lean
Got me recording mean to make sure the sword is clean
Remind boys I'm the same I was before the green
War machine, go hard 'til my Lord is seen
Pandemic got it feeling like a horror theme
My pen did it if you walk up on a morbid scene
Magnetic this crack attract more to fiend
Immortal king in too deep like snorkeling
Foreign queen riding shorty looking gorgeous
Gotta be about bread for me to leave the fortress
Rappers still sounding the same get a thesaurus
Ironic how my verses leave you hooked like a chorus
In Vegas playing craps like blow the dice queen
Haters taking naps know they have a pipe dream
Sick as Covid-19, ultralight beam
Got you staring at the screen like a Poltergeist scene
The world quit spinning, you can feel the difference
To be honest, I been keeping my social distance
Minding my business, getting my cash long
Before the virus they already had a mask on
Mask On, Mask On
Hard to tell who to build with and pass on
Mask On, Mask On
Sometimes I be feeling like the last don
The realist poet, ill as Covid
19 bars for any with ill motive time expose it
Cut from a different cloth, so it
seem like he stoic, whether love runs deep or guns loaded
Calm collected, non affected, don respected
Bomb directed at any and every con elected
My rook pawn protected, my queen strong effective
Only take Ls when my knights move and your pawns selected
Life is chess and the devil want checkmate
But I got the word of God and Holy Spirt breastplate
Find the crack in your defense, see your pretense
Even when the pressure immense, keep your three cents
I'm on a path narrow, my class pharaoh
They lack marrow, I'm Hawkeye with his last arrow
High off life, defend my tribe on Phife
And I be stuck to the green like white on rice
The world quit spinning, you can feel the difference
To be honest, I been keeping my social distance
Minding my business, getting my cash long
Before the virus, they already had a mask on
Mask On, Mask On
Hard to tell who to build with and pass on
Mask On, Mask On
Sometimes I be feeling like the last don
Got me recording mean to make sure the sword is clean
Remind boys I'm the same I was before the green
War machine, go hard 'til my Lord is seen
Pandemic got it feeling like a horror theme
My pen did it if you walk up on a morbid scene
Magnetic this crack attract more to fiend
Immortal king in too deep like snorkeling
Foreign queen riding shorty looking gorgeous
Gotta be about bread for me to leave the fortress
Rappers still sounding the same get a thesaurus
Ironic how my verses leave you hooked like a chorus
In Vegas playing craps like blow the dice queen
Haters taking naps know they have a pipe dream
Sick as Covid-19, ultralight beam
Got you staring at the screen like a Poltergeist scene
The world quit spinning, you can feel the difference
To be honest, I been keeping my social distance
Minding my business, getting my cash long
Before the virus they already had a mask on
Mask On, Mask On
Hard to tell who to build with and pass on
Mask On, Mask On
Sometimes I be feeling like the last don
The realist poet, ill as Covid
19 bars for any with ill motive time expose it
Cut from a different cloth, so it
seem like he stoic, whether love runs deep or guns loaded
Calm collected, non affected, don respected
Bomb directed at any and every con elected
My rook pawn protected, my queen strong effective
Only take Ls when my knights move and your pawns selected
Life is chess and the devil want checkmate
But I got the word of God and Holy Spirt breastplate
Find the crack in your defense, see your pretense
Even when the pressure immense, keep your three cents
I'm on a path narrow, my class pharaoh
They lack marrow, I'm Hawkeye with his last arrow
High off life, defend my tribe on Phife
And I be stuck to the green like white on rice
The world quit spinning, you can feel the difference
To be honest, I been keeping my social distance
Minding my business, getting my cash long
Before the virus, they already had a mask on
Mask On, Mask On
Hard to tell who to build with and pass on
Mask On, Mask On
Sometimes I be feeling like the last don
Credits
Writer(s): Jon Ramos
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