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Ski-Mask Lyrics by Datacat

The Stabbing Room

2013

[Intro]
I got my ski-mask on
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
[Verse 1]
Snorting lines in a pentagram, a drip of Diprivan
I got a bundle on it, fuck you mean you don't fucking want it?
It's Mr. "Hog tie your daughter up"
How many ways can rape and manslaughter touch?
You'll never be as hard as us, I'm from a fucking place where they paint with the martyr's blood
Veins hotter than a August run
Teeth grind together like the pestle in the mortar, son
Reptile pupils, I look like Jim Morrison
Acid tablet tapping, I just need one more of 'em
And I swear I'll do a score for fun
I like the scenery, hottest be where Ethan be
I'm in his head
And I'll be here until the kid is dead
She think he different
I can't wait until she sees he's non-existent
[Chorus]
I got my ski-mask on
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
Lacing blunts what I'm smoking, ain't no weed that strong
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
I got my ski-mask on
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
Lacing blunts what I'm smoking, ain't no weed that strong
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
[Verse 2]
I keep a bitch named Chelsea
I'm tired of hearing shit like, "Let me go," and, "Fucking help me"
Ain't nobody here, who you trying to fucking tell, me?
Fuck that shit you tryna sell me
Yo, datacat is fucked up
Puffing on a shoad, the hard skin thick as armored cars
Bodies in apartment bar bitch you with syndicate
Get yo' wig split backwards just for fucking with the god
Ain't no puffing on cigars, black market shit
She ain't got a name, just a black market wrist
Low-profile face, high-profile flicks
I don't know, but she ain't seen a dime, I squirted on them tits
Talking shit'll get yo bitch scooped up
You fucking need some proof, huh?
Take his chains and them fucking ugly navy blue chucks
It's thug shit, I gut him, hang him up, cook the cutlets
[Chorus]
I got my ski-mask on
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
Lacing blunts what I'm smoking, ain't no weed that strong
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
I got my ski-mask on
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
Lacing blunts what I'm smoking, ain't no weed that strong
Tryna cut it up, the product, in between black stones
Credits

About “Ski-Mask” by Datacat

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"Ski-Mask" appears on "The Stabbing Room" in 2013.

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