changing All is no longer safe They think we have always been The way they see us now The whole is moving I'm not anywhere We are nothing Nothing at all The whole
is changing All is no longer safe They think we have always been The way they see us now The whole is moving I'm not anywhere We are nothing Nothing at all The whole
get all the affection Cuz the women love the paint and they can see their reflection I'm about to take off, so F what ya heard Because my side mirrors
and makes you want to tear things down. There is no reason why I should need all this power, but if you cross me now, I'm gonna tear your whole world
follow me There's nothing else for me to say My public adores me! Everybody bores me they just so corny So at night before i sleep i look in the mirror The mirror
! - Bank$ got blast! I make it so HOT! - One shot'll melt your ass! GOT POPPED UP! - Probably till my eyes turned red Told myself in the mirror nigga
In the severe reflection I don't know A flashing moment that has frozen me My whole existence passed by Through the trusted eyes of a mirror But it
the severe reflection I don't know A flashing moment that has frozen me My whole existence passed by Through the trusted eyes of a mirror But it wasn
, pretentious quips. A boxers, bob and weave. And here's the kicker of this whole shebang You're in debt and completely fooled, that you can look into the mirror
Follow your common sense You cannot hide yourself behind a fairytale forever and ever Only by revealing the whole truth can we disclose The soul of
Follow your common sense You cannot hide yourself behind a fairytale forever and ever Only by revealing the whole truth can we disclose The soul of this
to ease the sting Tying of his arm with a nylon string Mirror mirror can you tell If they are kneeling in confession or if they just fell The mirror
part of The whole world wants to be apart of A little ghetto things, a little ghetto things Ay yo, ay yo Little children wanna seem part of The whole
hey now hey now now Hey now hey now now Crack Town Ghetto in the city Buildings are abandoned The girls are still pretty A child looks in the mirror
stupid what type of facts are those If you grew up with holes in your zapitos You’d be celebratin’ the minute you was havin’ doe So fuck critics you can kiss our whole
Well keep the heat heat, right up under the seat, and let's roll to Roscoe's, And grab somethin to eat, But check ya rear view mirror, I swear somebody
live yo life Up and down homie enjoy yo ride (don't cry because it's okay) [Verse 2:] So now I'm grown up rap performer Give thanks to the mirror