This is a song about "Empty reflection"

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

And standing there idle, only your reflection your rival,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

A true reflection once i go and get behind the mic,

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

When i look in the mirror, i see rhymes in the reflection/

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

But before you come to me look at your own reflection

In the reflection all i see is tears

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Reflection, nowhere near perfection.

What up girl, tell me how you been