This is a song about "Reflection"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Pissed off images not my reflection

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

Bottle of wrong-ful, reflection of this bitches head swinging on the wall,

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

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Double mg not to mention

Reflection, nowhere near perfection.

But before you come to me look at your own reflection

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

And standing there idle, only your reflection your rival,

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

In the reflection all i see is tears

When i look in the mirror, i see rhymes in the reflection/

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