This is a song about "Meditation has my mind rotating whilst the demons in my mind give in to masturbating"

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

There's puzzles in my mind, twisted thoughts, the pieces slung,

Good help is hard to find

All the time wasted in my mind

Had i not been exposed to these things

In my mind cant interpret my conscience,

In my mind i always rehearse it

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

In my heart and in my mind

As: they will be so surprised

Just appreciate my will to speak the void in my mind

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

The glare makes me hard to find

To give you a piece of my mind