Jason & The Czargonauts
Czarface Lyrics

Tryna win it "Anybody ever tell you look Like the FACECZAR" i get that all the time
The singer is commonly told they resemble Faceczar and is trying to win their current situation.

King on the board Got 'em eyeing my next move Your boy more water than Poseidon and Neptune I bless fools, still in the rec room Flow so scientific as if it's Fresh out a test tube I'm true like the right answer Known to swing big This is par 5 at the Masters The side-eyes hardly matter Fuck all the gossip and chatter I'm gaining weight now, my Pockets are fatter, yeah deck spaz Apocalypse Now soon as the check cash I spend half then flee the Scene on a jet craft
The singer dominates their situation, being compared to gods and performing testing tasks with ease. Their successes are like a game of golf or winning big. They are unfazed by others' opinions and focus on gaining wealth that lets them flee from situations they've caused.

Non-believers, see 'em with they jaws wide I tear 'em up inside like a mom's cry I'm from SI Don't mistake me for the next guy You feel me youngin? Watch a vet ride And consider yourself highly Privileged to eyewitness The mind twisted that I exhibit, dig it? I leave you right beside The fishes, not personal, it's business Last wishes then it's over with the quickness
The singer impresses others so much it hurts them. They are not to be underestimated and are miles ahead of the rest. By being in the singer's presence, one is privileged to witness their skillset. They do not take threats personally and are swift in their actions.

CZARFACE my gun can't stop it Son of a bitch, son of a bitch
The artist is confident about their abilities and implies there's nothing that could stop them.

I'm hard to kill so guard your Grill until it's over with CZARFACE and DOOM been pro Mask before Corona hit Legacy, so solidified that you Can plank on it Your only gun's in your burner account Bank on it
The artist is difficult to defeat, so others should watch their back when dealing with them. They and DOOM have been wearing masks for years, leaving their legacy strong enough to rely on. Others have false bravado and need to rely on things like social media for validation.

You talking about killing snitches in one bar You call your man your shooter Now he barely can come far Claimin' you movin' them bricks with killers And goons in your clique But I saw you grooving in Lululemon and Zumba with chicks And that's okay But don't tell me you locked in With the Glock in both socks when You really in hot spin My pen game is Endgame, I send flames Your best dame Got E-S name engraved on her bedframe You been lame With your mind on the methane, saying "Eso gettin' gassed" But I can pull the last when I'm at Esso getting gas
The singer questions others who talk of violence without being about that life. They observe others' hypocrisy and lack of authenticity. The singer has confidence in their abilities and influence, even engraving their name on someone's bedframe. They see past others' empty statements and can take control if they need to.

CZAR i heard Eso was a czar I heard Deck was a czar I heard DOOM was a villain
There are rumors that the singer and their fellow rappers are kings. One is even a villain stereotype.

Snatched the bag like the Grinch, dag It's a cinch Snagged with the burner and ain't Seen your man since Irrelevant to tag if the swag is past-tense And karma swing backwards and drag You can't flinch A thrill you deserve to feel if Your ass is that dense Like how you like them apples Confined to tin shackles Predisposed tensions like hoes Sitting in chapels He in white sands, barin' his black toes Sippin' a Snapple Fish taco, Casablanca, Morocco Stash similar to the National Bank, vato Got dough, probably some snitch or a sapo Sing at the top of they lungs Like chicks in the top row Plus streams of confetti Same reason he hardly talk to Team on his celly Breakfast continental, cream cheese, jelly Bread long and smells sea Breeze at the 'telly
The artist easily takes something valuable but leaves others hanging after getting caught with a gun. People who try to act fancier than they really are deserve what they get. Someone lives a life of leisure but has hidden motives. They have little concern for others' opinions and do as they please, being showered in success and celebration.

Yo, Dzl the first to show who dependent On crutches Pushed down the ramp that descended Point at the west, commencin' with the speech It's no handrail, very long, very steep It may be slippery but I mop accordingly Falling for it That's the last thing most importantly It's like being new and fake at the same time Momentum ran 'em down ten feet, can't grind I see it like a cult leader Holding a mass rally inside Slash mass-suicide Bludgeoned right on the peak Of a sudden spike cuffin' mics Crushin' massive egos to slush and ice Nothing like my mentals and the muscle type Ain't no discussion with munchkins They just as trife Destroyed by a mere allegation Falsely accused, just a clear adolescent Which son is the right hunt? Try it, chump
Dzl relies on others, like crutches, but is pushed down a steep ramp without guidance. The artist sees through falseness disguised as something new and catches it before it goes too far. They see themselves as a leader and want to rid the world of undeserved confidence. They have no time for those who act tough but are really just kids, and will call out people who make false accusations.

Funky Homosapien funky Homosapien I'm in an impossible fantasy world It's true, I'm going mad
This is a reference to the rapper Del the Funky Homosapien. The artist feels like their life is unattainable and is slowly losing their mind as a result.