Mirrors

Look in to the...
I said Look in to the mirror
Do you see them?
(Huh? Who?)
The devil and the Angel on your shoulders
Do you listen?
Do you listen when they bicker in your ears?
The whispers
What to do, which is right
Do the decisions ever fill you with fear?

I want to know something
(Yeah, yeah)
I want to know how to be
(Yeah, yeah)
I want to know how to see
(Yeah, yeah)
I want to feel inside of me

Perfection.
As imperfect as it may seem
I want the sun setting down on the sea
I want some pink clouds and I want some peach rings
Yummy like my style, yeah, my fits they shine; clean
Got 'em at the thrift shop
Or I got 'em at supreme
Yeah, my swagger never faults
I'm always actin YBC
I stay with love
It helps me sing
I wish for many nice things
Stayin golden that's on me
Stayin hoping for some peace
I hope I never let my demons sing too loud
I hope I'll always have the strength to walk these miles

Because the road is long
And the time is too
Baby I chose this song
Only you can break it through
Only you can break it
Only you can take me down
And please no
Don't make me frown
Oh no
And please no
Don't make me frown
Oh no

You're a honeybee
And I'm a field of flowers
You in love with me; I want you every hour
You a sight to see, girl I've been looking out
All these dudes are actin up
Looking at you with a smile
When they do my thoughts is wild, but I stay cool I keep it mild
Stick to the zoo I'm not a child, but in my head I go for miles
Run 'em over on the road, hang 'em up some noose rope, hope on them rain always pours
Guess my love still need to grow. I'm sometimes jealous; self I scold
No one's perfect. Now you know
Huh? Yeah.
No one's perfect. Now you know
Huh? Yeah.

Look into the mirror
And tell me what you see
Look into the mirror
And tell me what you see
Look into the mirror
What do you want to be
Who do you want to be
How do you want to see
Which shoulder wins your keep?
Which songs are you to sing?
To wail as devils creep
Or weep with Angel rings
Which shoulder wins your keep
Which songs are you to sing
The mirror is your being
Which shoulder wins your keep?

Look into the mirror
Look into your eyes
Looking deep inside
Mind's eye got a lot of life
All of mine gonna shine, all the time I got to grind
All these memories: all these rough seas
Out of my mind, put them on lines, put them on paper; Memorize
Days of labor; what a ride
What a riot
League of Legends
On my laptop all the time
Steady climbing to the top
Used to play with Molly rocks
Used to hit the Millie rock: Playboi Carti
On the top of the building that I've got
I built it from the ground up
Getting money for the drops
I'm on the dasher app like a pro
Picking up from pizza shops
Down in Portland's where I stomp
All these stories, all these slots
In my head I've got a lot; In my head I'm like a bot
Life in lyrics all I've got
Closet got a Casper ghost, when I'm writing he do the most
Castles gave me new goals
On my way I grow my soul, see new ways and find new flows, the gold it stays it never goes



Credits
Writer(s): George Lowe
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