This is a song about "Killer mirror"

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I slay em like a #serial #killer

And there's little to be glad for

We just looking in the mirror

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

You know...you know who you are

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Right under your bed, when you look at the mirror

Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer

She say i make her shiver

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Lookin at myself i stand in the mirror/

And then along came the wrong man for her

She ain't know i was a killer