This is a song about "Civic mirror game"

Every morning in the mirror

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Wild styles to mimic, just throw me the key to the honda civic

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace

Mirror mirror, tell me how it is

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Right under your bed, when you look at the mirror

How beautiful are thou, africa

The world look in the mirror, a,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Outta my lane, yeah i see you in my mirror

Look in the mirror, seems opaque,

What is it gonna take