Mask On

Verse

Step light, mask fixed, breath cold like November (yuh)

Gloves on, palms quiet, I remember every number (ayy)

Street smells of rot and sugar, pumpkin teeth grin wider

I move like a rumor, no alarm, just a spider (skrrt)

Corners fold when I pass, alleys make room (ha)

I study silhouettes, not faces, watch 'em bloom

Eyes low, scope tight, every rhythm synchronized

I read the cracks in the pavement like a map to the prize (uh)

No flash, no claim, I harvest fear in silence

My ledger fills with hush, no confession, no violence

Mask stitched, mouth steady—lines cut precise

I'm the one they point past, never see me slice (ayy)

Boots whisper on wet tar, drags the night behind me

Crows count my commas, the moon keeps time, don't mind me (yuh)

I stalk by habit, not hunger, it's craft not chaos

A cold art: vanish, reappear — practice the pathos

Hands steady, eyes steady, palms read like pages

I turn their stories blank, erase the landmarks, erase the traces (skrrt)

No mercy in the ledger, only motion and measure

I collect the unseen like diamonds in a pressure (ha)

A clock with no hands, a grin with no teeth—born to tether

I move in tight weather, the world slips under my leather (ayy)

Chorus

Mask on, I slide through the night (skrrt, yuh)

Silent steps, you can't find my sight (ha, ayy)

Mask on, I slide through the night (skrrt, yuh)

Silent steps, you can't find my sight (ha, ayy)

Mask on, I slide through the night (skrrt, yuh)

Silent steps, you can't find my sight (ha, ayy)

Mask on, I slide through the night (skrrt, yuh)

Silent steps, you can't find my sight (ha, ayy)