Mirror, tell me I'm the Since all these niggas got gimmicks in their lyrics It's all gun bustin', such a lack of the subject Could I be that nigga lovers?
Did I the missin' piece of the puzzle? Feel like the only rapper that look at you no trouble easy on TV make them believe what they be seein' But mirrors never lie so they eyes up on they re-runs
For fear of what you show them, is golden Real real, you need some IV's to be noticed though One of the coldest to mix pro-tools your vocals What the fans see that mirror gon' notice back
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of all? That hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all Mirror, on the wall, is it right, is it wrong? It hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of all? ain't hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all Mirror, mirror on the wall, is it right, is it It ain't hard, swear to God, niggas ain't real at all
Say there Mr. Mirror, put yourself up to and in Just take a at the reflection that's reflectin' in Your own physical, superficial not All the possessions you possess and can't keep your spirit full
You need to hear it fool but you don't wanna listen You so full of yourself and you just sit and You point 'em out and call 'em up and then sit 'em you put fertilizer, lyin', spread the shit around
But if you a second, Mr. Mirror, you would see That you mad at you, man, you ain't really mad at me You took the of yourself and just projected out No disrespect, you can't respect yourself just get out
For real, you need to go away just like the rain you frontin' and fakin' it's just plain wrong So Mr. Mirror, man, I'm just gon' it G If you can't look up at yourself, how the fuck you at me, mane
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the of them all? ain't hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all Mirror, mirror on the wall, is it right, is it It hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of all? ain't hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all Mirror, on the wall, is it right, is it wrong? It hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror, tell me she the I met her in the club and she let me in it her in a video, seen her in a magazine See me I ain't frontin', we ain't see 'em titties last
So far you nasty, you call that I call that insecure, think she all that Fuck here, that's how they gettin' gas '09 Gold Diggers, walkin' with a different
a dummy, wrap him up, let him fuck, suck him up Gettin' good graces, take his money, one No Caffera, surgery and mascara at your money, but can't look up in that mirror
Fearin' what it show you, is gold Real recognize real, real women don't you One of the coldest, the on that pole What them tempers see, I bet that mirror gon' show you
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of them That ain't hard, to God, these niggas ain't real at all Mirror, on the wall, is it right, is it wrong? It hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the of them all? ain't hard, swear to God, these niggas ain't real at all Mirror, on the wall, is it right, is it wrong? It ain't hard, swear to God, these ain't real at all