This is a song about "Blanket boots mirror"

Here's a blanket sleep with the fishes in the lake.

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

That's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Lookin at myself i stand in the mirror/

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

"wanna knock them boots like a old pair of tims

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

Uh...i look in the mirror

But that's what he liked her

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

Mirror mirror, tell me how it is