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daylyt - take the mask off ft. willie b lyrics

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[intro]

ay i don’t even need a reason to believe in mentality
mental/men tell, what is it even?
even if adam was mental/meant to deceive(d) to eve, then/evening
the son of a fall, nah, well she will get to see men/the s+m+n
ocean minuscule treatment
the ministry mean in the vitamin e
invite ‘em in to the season, she’s in fall state
stand shine, how could woman be man kind?
last call, mask off

[verse 1]

i see errors/sierra in our future, sh+t it true stuff
she’ll/sh+ll/shall be/shelby back with fire, king koopa
two adore/door, but/adorable for/ford whips imma run away
think runway, that’s the model/motto
my people i must die for
sh+t deep, i’m a diver
get the ‘miss’ile back, fact, it’s mcgiver
reverse psychology
rosa park fought for the front of the bus
now our sisters is bus drivers
chauffeuring older men who used to hate them
they bleed black/blat
shot between the shin and thighs
why? we don’t need/knee that
ah, pain, we need/knee acres/achers
black queens, anita bakers
no more easy bake ovens, she need a flavour
life savour, ain’t sh+t sweet ‘round
turn the beat down, she still gettin’ beat down
hair: put the perm in it, follicles damaged permanent
walk with a cap on her head
head like the firmament
inarticulate, you all cold
size 5, oh my, she got a small soul
crossroads, bone thugz for the fame
but these are the days of our lives, it’s the a shame
they use blacklight to see all the white spots
i got some sh+t in my chest, clean off the ice box

[bridge: willie b]
ayo
actin’ like this sh+t is really changed up
actin’ like they still ain’t got up chained up
but you got us f+cked up, ugh

[verse 2]

facts, this is the remission
hope they know we’re the aborigines
is this the god you wish?
libraries ain’t reliable, facts, they lie to us
+n+lyze liabilities, burgundy piru us
and the chorus was horus, how foul/fowl can/falcon god do us?
facts, i’m black, i’m stacking all the anger
mystical moments it had us all in danger
danger danger, it was no limit
we was chained to the tanks but did no k!lling
cash money was the army in what war? hood hopping
soldier rags get bought in what store? footlocker
da feet/defeat stuck, do the right thing, spike lee
look how much we all spent on white t’s
remember, white tea was the sunken place
you marks get set, go, tell ‘em “f+ck this race”
track n+ggas, they track n+ggas who run
relay the message
if we all get tecs, they spray the messenger
we should all get tecs/text and make the message clear
and if y’all play flex, we make a mess in here/hear
and if y’all can’t hear me, you know that death/deaf/def’ is near/in ear



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