This is a song about "Look in the mirror"

When i look into the mirror what do i see

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

When i look into the mirror what do i see

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Look in the mirror, seems opaque,

Our vision never changed, we self made

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Torture to look in the mirror hating what you see

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/

Before you fuckin judge somebody look in the fuckin mirror.

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor