This is a song about "Reflections"

A sound of tin breaking my reflections, start inspection

But little to no interest after election

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Astral projections, see my internal reflections

I never fit in with them light skins

They have hollow reflections

The reflections of my mental state, questioning how i can even operate

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make