Mirror rorriM

Mirror, mirror.
Hopefully,
You clear up dis problem
I been, Tryna, push, the demons, down
I,
Wake and bake
The smoke don't Hurt my eye
No mo
I,
Found this weed, it help my back
It help my legs
Hit the wood, it help the head

I-i wish this bliss could last forever
I-i try to spread the love I can
I-i need a helping hand Started
1 gram blunts too freshman,
2 backwoods full letterman
Woooooooooo!!!
So
Mr mirror ion see holes in me, so why theeey
All ooon youuu
Maybe this hit fix it
Oxymorons don't get us nowhere
Cause the Last visit you had 2.
Now it's, 3 on you on me,
Don't know what, we gon do



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Writer(s): Ty'ree Gary
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