Mirrors Lyrics

Okay

I might just start flowing from get up

I pick up the blic or then pen or the bic

It's a new victim lit

Wit no hiccup

No I aint tryna fuck on yo bitch

My nigga I keep me a sista

She bad and she cook and she loyal

That ass is real, she spoiled

She throwing it back

Recoil

All these leftovers get foiled

All these crabs in a bucket

I'm lookin like fuck it

My nigga the flow is on boil

She say that I'm smoother than butter

I make her melt make her stutter

We the cleanest that came out the soil

No other could cut it

This cloth too different

We came out the huddle, and struggled

And toiled and tussled

The regiment militant

We one in the same my nigga

You don't give a fuck

Then you know I'm indifferent

Who you know sick as this

Pain is genetic

No way to get rid of it

We the indigenous

Way before genesis

Ain't talkin Sega

No street fighter Vega

Can't be on the fence

Or it's finish him

You merely a mortal

My flow is a portal

I take you to places you never been

I could hang two flows on opposite walls

And the mirror effect, it'll never end

My day ones all veterans

Reminiscent on them hoop days

When on the court we was never friends

But in the streets had to get it in

No choice

Or at least that what it feel like

When you ain't got no voice

When you young, black, In America

Tryna dodge the whole damn force

Running up them back alleys

Trying not to scuff my forces

Shout out to them hood moms

Let us duck out on they porches

No they ain't condone it

They just know

What's really real

Seen it and I lived it

Give a fuck how niggas feel

You get out now or get locked up

Or fuck around and get killed

Get out now or get locked up

And fuck around and get killed

GET OUT

Okay

I might just start switching this shit up

I pick up the blic or then pen or the bic

It's a new victim is lit, wit no hiccup

No I ain't tryna fuck on yo bitch

My nigga I keep me a sista

She bad and she cook loyal

That ass is real

She spoiled, yeah

Yeah

Bitch, I just came out the lions den

Already been thrown in the fire

Got rid of the pride and desire

For nothing but flier

In order to win

Cut the head off Leviathan

Hold up, slow up

I think went over they head again

Let me take this shit backwards

Let 'em know

With the flow, I'm so cold

Bitch I'm Iverson

Don't even talk about practice

I put 'em on ice with the hat trick

Slicing through 'em, with the magic

Wit a bad chick that might cut ya

Or she

Could just be reaching chapstick

She know how shoot if its plastic

She know what to do when its drastic

You know I'm not engineered to get

Caught up in the mix

I got it mastered

All the years I done preserved

Through disaster

Reverse every spell on the caster

Rehearse ya confession to pastor

Been killin this shit from beginning to end

Pray that the lord forgive every sin

These seconds they keep moving faster

Okay

You know when I flow

It's a stick-up

I pick up the blic or then pen or the bic

It's a new victim lit

Wit no hiccup

No I aint tryna fuck on yo bitch

My nigga I keep me a sista

She bad and she cook and she loyal

That ass is real, she spoiled

She throwing it back

Recoil

All these leftovers get foiled

All these crabs in a bucket

I'm lookin like fuck it

My nigga the flow is on boil

She say that I'm smoother than butter

I make her melt make her stutter

We the cleanest that came out the soil

No other could cut it

This cloth too different

We came out the huddle, and struggled

And toiled and tussled

The regiment militant

We one in the same my nigga

You don't give a fuck

Then you know I'm indifferent

Who you know sick as this

Pain is genetic

No way to get rid of it

We the indigenous

Way before genesis

Ain't talkin Sega

No street fighter Vega

Can't be on the fence

Or it's finish him

Finish Him

You merely a mortal

My flow is a portal

I take you to places you never been

I could hang two flows on opposite walls

And the mirror effect, it'll never end

My day ones all veterans

Reminiscent on them hoop days

When on the court we was never friends

But in the streets had to get it in

No choice