This is a song about "Reflection"

Gin makes me sin

To see my reflection.

Pissed off images not my reflection

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

And standing there idle, only your reflection your rival,

The reflection of everything you've ever hated

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

In the reflection all i see is tears

See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

A true reflection once i go and get behind the mic,