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letra de reaching for my mask - frayser click

[chorus:]
i’m reaching for my mask and you know i’m full of funk
smokin’ weed, smokin’ weed, out the yayo

[mad maine:]
clear out the path, finna let loose my wrath
half past holocaust, full moon is out, so i’m grippin’ my blades and yalk
leaves cracklin’, howls in the wind, grin up on my face
hideous thoughts all up in my mind, time brings about another murder case
mad maine makes them stangs, flip them brains
cane limpin’, i ain’t trippin’
i’m just psycho, if you drop your guard i’ll k!ll you pimpin’
slowly as i creep with the indo, smoke my yalk be callin’ my name
hollering out premeditated murder, but [?]
another day at the office fool
man look, you know you can’t get out, so step up off me dude
my cl!ck too thick, tricks they d-ck, but still you gets no f-ckin’ mane
tryna catch me slipping with no thizzang, but i got my shank
all you busta boys on my n-ts-ck bettеr make me wait
dead in thе grave is where you fall when i start to spray
i lay, n-ggas up on they bizzacks, thinkin’ they can test this p
runnin’ up, i give a weak ass n-gga one chance, then i’m blastin’ g

[chorus:]
—mask and you know i’m full of funk
smokin’ weed, smokin’ weed, out the yayo
i’m reaching for my mask and you know i’m full of funk
smokin’ weed, smokin’ weed, out the yayo
i’m reaching for my mask and you know i’m full of funk
smokin’ weed, smokin’ weed, out the yayo
i’m reaching for my mask and you know i’m full of funk
smokin’ weed, smokin’ weed, out the yayo
[n-gga creep:]
da villain’s got me sinnin’, there’s no grinnin’ when i blast a punk
low key i stay ho, i don’t play so don’t talk no gunk
robbery keeps me strong, .45 to your bizztch dome
123 my .45 pop to drop, and make you bustas gone
there’s no time to get real high because these bustas test my nuts
exorcist is my soul, the devil keeps me diggin’ guts

- frayser click

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