This is a song about "Mirrors"

The neurosurgeon, coke mirrors, i'm lyrics worse than

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

While the other still stuck with the smoke and mirrors

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

The cracked up mirrors in your house show proof

One way glasses mirrors

Let's enjoy our younger years

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Im lookin in mirrors, heaven or hell, i wonder which one is nearer