Take Your Mask Off

作曲 : Tyler Okonma/Ashton Dumar Simmonds/Greg Cook/K. Thomas

Big guns, big guns, what you got, huh?

Slatt, slatt and pop back at the opps, uh

Gang this and you gang that

Don't let 'em know that you regret how you became that

A good kid, fine home, mom and dad in the pic'

A little middle class money, every Christmas legit

Family trips, slightly bound, and one day, hit the switch

You ain't wanna be seen as a bitch, cuz'

And none them face tats gon' hide the fact that you sad, bruh

You ain't a thug, you was in drama club, you's a actor

But now cuz' gettin' validation from the dumb and confused (Ayy, Blood)

Now you facin' five to ten 'cause you got somethin' to prove, let's talk about it

And I hope you find yourself (Uh)

And I hope you find yourself (Yeah)

And I hope you take your mask off (Sad story, a-ha-ha, yeah)

Preacher man, preacher man, preach

You make these folks think you got somethin' to teach, like you ain't lyin'

Big back from those collections, well, what you buyin'?

Ain't too fond of them gays, you don't deny it, wait

Since a kid, you knew somethin' was up

Had you thinkin' God would hate you so you covered it up

Gotta hide how you live, what you really enjoy

So got a wife, got a kid, but you be ****in' them boys

Sick of all the shame, sick of all the pain that's within

Scared of bein' seen, tired of rebukin' in sin

Trade it all to be free and shine bright the like the Sun

But you back act on that religious shit as soon as you come, let's talk about it

And I hope you find yourself (Hope you find yourself)

And I hope you find yourself

And I hope you take your mask off (Take your mask off)

Big-ass house that's on the Hills (Hill)

Big-ass wheels in the garage ('Rage)

Three cute kids that's in your arms

Your husband just made another mill'

You want your life back, give him a [?]

Tired of bein' at home, personality gone

Body ain't been the same, postpartum is long, your identity gone

Momma your first name, the last one got changed

They dream about your nest but your crane flyin' along, mane

You would start all over if we keepin' it real

Current life is full but you ain't feelin' fulfilled

Fantasize about the dream you left on the shelf

Can't even get a long time to think of killin' yourself

Ah, let's talk about it

And I hope you find yourself (Eyes feelin' narrow, hope you find yourself)

And I hope you find yourself (Self)

And I hope you take your mask off (Oh)

Keep that shit one hundred with you, with yourself

You don't have to put on no costume

You don't ever have to lie to kick it

[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]

Yeah, tool won't stay hard, pain in your chest

Hand fallin' out, won't blame it on the stress

Claim it's new partners, blame it on your ex

Just claim a sweet flex, try to blame it on the cook

Look, boy, keep runnin', you'll be crampin' in your foot

Nervous and you notice ain't servicin' the hook

Paranoid since 19, nervous system shook

Better sit the **** down or that skull gettin' took

That's ten million dollars invested, no justifyin' that

Tryna sell them weird-ass clothes, nobody buyin' that

Sentiment is right, but your audience isn't racked enough

That shit is a failure, my nigga, go 'head and pack it up

And put it in the trunk, you talk a lot of shit to not even be number one (No)

You beats ain't placin', them songs ain't slappin', your raps ain't rankin'

Your stage presence don't even be in they conversation, go home

You ain't gotta hide from the truth

Tell your family why you such a recluse

Tell your spirit why you feelin' it's a wrap in the booth

Dawg, I dare you try to ruin her marriage

'Claim you never wore a mask and how you don't get embarrassed?

Boy, you selfish as ****, that's why you really scared of bein' a parent

Boy, that therapy needed, I dare you to seek it, but I'll lose a bet

Your respect won't get given 'til we postin' your death

It's clear you wish you got your flowers sent

You eat and fertilize in aboundin' shit

Now go and stand in the Sun, and use some fake tears to water your boots

Take that mask off and tell 'em the truth, let's talk about it, nigga

And I hope you find yourself

And I hope you find yourself

And I hope you take your mask off