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

These shards from the broken mirror

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Nigga be on the wall gettin nailed

It’s official, she my misses

Mirror mirror, tell me how it is

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

They're busted rhymes on the wall of shame, cause they don't matter.

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Posted, see me on the wall like an art show

And i love you all

When my backs against the wall

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

There's is more in to life then mirrors on the wall look at me