This is a song about "Mirror mirror on the wall"

Unless when you look at the mirror on your door

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Mirror mirror, tell me how it is

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

Looked at his mirror he discovered the fact

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

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

Lookin at myself i stand in the mirror/

And there's little to be glad for

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

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

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

I go to the bathroom and a ghost inhabits the mirror

These shards from the broken mirror

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her