Paper Bag Mask lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Intro: Three 6 Mafia]
Talk ya' ass off
Can you back it up?
Talk ya' ass off
Can you back it up?
Talk ya' ass off
Can you back it up?
Talk ya' ass off
Can you back it up?

[Verse 1: $LICK $LOTH]
Back up in the spot with a hole in my skull
b*tches all around me lining up just to f*ck, so I
Light up a cig', pass me the rig
Been chasing this high since I was a lil' kid
Now I'm in and out of rehab, f*ckin' b*tches while we relapse
Run up on you with the ski mask
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, stick 'em
Isolated, forsaken, these b*tches still chasin'
Withdrawals got me achin' and shakin' and vacant
Lookin' like Satan
Pray to the Pagans to ride on some Daytons and feel so complacent
f*ck it, get faded, can't take the temptation
I'm killing myself all alone in the basement

[Chorus: Three 6 Mafia]
Talk ya' ass off
Can you back it up?
Talk ya' ass off
[Verse 2: LORD OF LONELINESS]
I’m gonna pull
I’m gonna pull the mask off of my face and only my skull will remain
Look in the f*ckin' empty space that is my eyes
You'll see the flames
Tryin' to step out of this f*cking frame
Chemicals offered to numb the pain
Damaging certain parts of my brain
Damaging certain parts of a dame
I grab a brush and paint the rainbow until it's covered up in grey
Until it's covered up in grey
Stone globe, whole world decay
'Til it's covered up in grey
Stoned boy can't relate to the problems of today
I've been explained, I claim these graves
I've been exposed, remain the stain
I gain new fame, increase my chains
These f*ckboys slain, drain blood from veins
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