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1:
They come in all shapes
All different sizes- all places
Some for fun- for occasion
We use it everyday for morning
Its used in fairy for guidance
Also folklore- keeps silent
Tales, bad take bloody mary
Call 5 then behind she arrives
Same with candyman- the glass movement
Even ghosts- mysterious illusions
The has held superstition- very dark past & today no different
When you look- shows ya past & ya
But it could if you look without self control
7 yrs bad if it break
So if you look back & ya past- whats ya fate

I see the frame on the
the broken glass in my fist & the
in the shards- i see my
laughin' at me- control
couldn't it- knuckle game
got control from all my pain
in my life, i'm straight up stuck
the mirror, it was all bad luck

2:
I to despise the mirror- I used to look past the image
in fear of
Everything was on at the time
Coming through the glass, going out of my
saw failure- lonely- angry
Despair- dread & Death were me
I was unappreciated
myself- no weight in my belt
Worlds on my shoulders- I lost composure
The good was left- then far from over
I got meaner- a violent dreamer
the demeanor of a discombobulated soldier
Jealous- my soul on had the desire
To wish it all
Till I 1 good look & found what it took to make a better day

I see the frame on the
the broken glass in my & the floor
in the i see my soul
laughin' at me- control
help it- knuckle game
got control drive all my pain
in my life, i'm just up stuck
the mirror, it was all bad luck

3:
In the mirror, you can hide from yourself
The is yours & nobody else
It never its never deceptive
flaws that you mirrors dont correct em
The symbol for
Only see the truth- the arrangement
Im familiar with this very
As a rapper- must the clientele
My skin- is the shade as the frame
The glass- oxblood goes through my
dusty- always polished
This never gonna abolish
Get consult the past for knowledge
Learn yo free yaself from bondage

I see the frame on the
the broken glass in my fist & the
in the shards- i see my
laughin' at me- control
couldn't it- knuckle game
got control drive all my pain
in my life, i'm just straight up
the mirror, it was all bad luck