sylenthell - #MURDERMASON Lyrics

I can't let out Mason
Free Mason
Murder Mason
Bread making, guess I'm baking
I wake up, start baking
Chef her, she needs basting
I gave her a choker
I'm slaving, I'm slaving
Cuts all on my wrist
I'm razor blading, I'm blading
Alter ego shit, deep inside I'm Murder Mason
Or Nashi? or Sy?
I lose myself all the time
Drugs in my lungs
If I can't see, then you know why
She want me so she told the other niggas, "Bye, bye"
I wake up just to see the gray sky
Baby, I really feel the beat
Ed Hardy belt wrapped 'round my jeans
Nigga like me do what I please
Nigga like me a junkie fiend
Nigga like me think he Constantine
Niggas get scared, they squeeze the piece
She said, "Can we go tweaking, please?"
Me and this bitch on LSD
No, she can't move, no, she can't see
Guess she's had enough
Blicks in the front
We not putting shit back in the trunk
Unless it's you back in there slumped
Off the shrooms, had to level up
Chase that bag, get the bezels up
Moving slow, stuck in the mud (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
F*ck whatever you sayin', I'm high as hell
Bad bitch with me, we plannin' to bring the hell (Blood)
Like a demon, I'm slayin' that pussy dead
Nigga think that we playin', he tastes the lead (Blood)
F*ck whatever you said, I know what you meant
Yeah, my nigga protects, yeah, he keeps the Tec (Blood)
You had lost my respect when you said that shit
Money got to your head, turned you to a bitch (Blood)
But a nigga stay coolin', some coolin' shit
I just have your heart, not the will to live
I'm a man on Mars, I could never slip
Death bar after death bar, I'm a psycho, bitch
Double up that shit up with my psycho bitch
We locked in four L, she's so heaven sent
But I know your intentions are devilish
We cannot be here forever
I'm dead again
Bread making, guess I'm baking
I wake up, start baking
Chef her, she needs basting
I gave her a choker
I'm slaving, I'm slaving
Cuts all on my wrist
I'm razor blading, I'm blading
Alter ego shit, deep inside I'm Murder Mason
Or Nashi? or Sy?
I lose myself all the time