 Sabotaging me till I'm forced to rip the mask off This my body, it's just a reflection of the last loss This body is in remembrance of the last God And this lady is too pretentious of the mask off Look, I got a 22, I went and caught his cash 22 And here's your body, thought that I could dance for you Let me live for you, let me crawl inside your body Make a meal of you and tell you how many times I ain't feeling okay I must be lost in my regrets, I must be down, I must be stressed I got like 13 years of age that I ain't still got off my chest