This is a song about "Look in the mirror"

When i look into the mirror what do i see

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Every morning in the mirror

And that i spent the night with her

A criminal grind nigga

The world look in the mirror, a,

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/

Right under your bed, when you look at the mirror

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

If i should die before i wake

Look in the mirror, seems opaque,

But i wasn't ready to look in the mirror, but wasn't ready for my father to die,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

When i look into the mirror what do i see

It's a battlejust for tha big money