This is a song about "My reflection"

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

In the reflection all i see is tears

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

First off congratulations on the win

You say reflection reveals your perfection

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

And when you niggas realize that we all can't be in your fuckin reflection

Look it something they can't ever see

My own unknown is my enemy,

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Now i stand in this mirror, partially redeemed, reflection clearing up..

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

The reflection of everything you've ever hated