This is a song about "Looking in the mirror"

That's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror

If its not couture, i will not go to her

And say that im trash, but bro you be looking in the mirror

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

The ice ain't really nothing to her

But i know when she looks in the mirror

He'd look in the mirror and disgust himself

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

America's mirror, making it in pelican's tare, reaping the shallow, leaving the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Rappers talking fingers on the trigger claiming hard staring in the mirror