This is a song about "Reflections"

Astral projections, see my internal reflections

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

A sound of tin breaking my reflections, start inspection