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

Unless when you look at the mirror on your door

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

I throw em on his knees against the brick wall on the ceiling

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Rocking pieces on the transit, got a legal wall now the towns tryna ban it,

Wanna fuck em all

Written in blood on the wall

It's all a game, still your ass is up on the wall of shame,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Painting inextinguishable sentences on the wall

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Throw two hunid against the wall,

And i love you all

Hangin' pictures on my wall