This is a song about "Reflections"

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

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

And the v12, that's on various trips

They have hollow reflections

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

A sound of tin breaking my reflections, start inspection

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Astral projections, see my internal reflections