[Intro – Whispered Chanting, Distant Drums]
🗣️ “Paint the mask, light the flame…
Call the shaman, speak the name…”
🗣️ “Smoke rise up, drums don't lie…
Rhyme shaman near, and somebody gon’ die…”
[Verse 1]
I wear the mask, no face, just fate,
Rhyme so sharp, make the bones vibrate.
Smoke in my lungs, staff in my clutch,
Bars so cold make your soul go hush.
I don’t rap, I invoke — speak in code,
Each syllable scribed in a haunted mode.
Feathers in my hood, blood on my stone,
Summon spirits every time I’m alone.
Tongue like a blade, I dissect truth,
Every curse got roots in the booth.
Bones get thrown, I read like a scroll,
Say your name once, then I swallow it whole.
[Hook – Chant with Tribal Harmonies]
🎶 Mask of the rhyme shaman, breathin’ that smoke,
One chant deep and your timeline broke.
Drumbeat thump like a call to war,
When the mask goes on, there’s no before.
(Rhyme sha-man, rhyme sha-man...)
(Speak no lies with the mask in hand...)
[Verse 2]
Crow feathers sway when I walk through night,
Every step I take got a spectral bite.
Voice got weight like an ancient tome,
Spit from a throne carved out of bone.
No mic — I hold a staff that hums,
Words like seeds in the field of drums.
I don’t drop hits, I cast obsessions,
Every verse etched in cursed confessions.
Eclipse in the sky when I rhyme too deep,
Language lost, but the soul gon’ weep.
Don’t need gold, don’t flex that chain —
Just scars on my chest where I branded pain.
[Hook – Repeat with Extra Layer of Vocals]
🎶 Mask of the rhyme shaman, breathin’ that smoke,
One chant deep and your timeline broke.
Drumbeat thump like a call to war,
When the mask goes on, there’s no before.
(Rhyme sha-man, rhyme sha-man...)
(Speak no lies with the mask in hand...)
[Bridge – Haunting, Slow Chant with Echo FX]
Lay the mask where the fire sings…
Write your name in a circle of rings…
Close your eyes if you feel that sting…
The rhyme shaman speaks, and fate takes wing…
[Verse 3 – Final Verse, Lethal Precision]
Mask on tight like a seal of doom,
Bar spit thick like smoke in a tomb.
You don’t get beats — you get summoned sound,
Each line I drop make the Earth spin round.
Mark on the ground, no need to chase,
One chant low and I bend your space.
No gimmicks, no lies, just pulse and fire,
Rhyme shaman speaks, whole world expire.
Eyes roll back when I drop that curse,
Heartbeat sync with the drums I burst.
It’s not just rap — it’s a sacred rite,
When the mask comes on, better pray for light.
[Final Hook – Slowed and Warped]
🎶 Mask of the rhyme shaman, breathin’ that smoke,
One chant deep and your timeline broke.
Drumbeat thump like a call to war,
When the mask goes on, there’s no before…
(Rhyme sha-man, rhyme sha-man...)
(Speak no lies with the mask in hand...)
(Rhyme sha-man... now you understand.)
[Outro – Fading Whisper Over Crickets and Crackling Fire]
🗣️ “He wore the mask… and the world grew still…”
🗣️ “Not man… not beast… just rhyme and will