This is a song about "Broken mirrors"

Talking about the god you serve

One way glasses mirrors

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

I was broken almost took cocaine

Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Said when i do dirt wit her

These shards from the broken mirror

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Why? coz the silence had to be broken

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

The neurosurgeon, coke mirrors, i'm lyrics worse than

They like talk to em young

Streaks are made to broken

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

My talent should take me places i've never been