Mirrors

Verse 1: (Clarky)

I don't even know what I'm doing.. I-Might,-

-Need someone to tell me; but no one'll do it..

Gotta boulder on my shoulders i dont know if ill move it..

But at least if I die; My, Soul is in Music;

It's proven; I'm souless; but, I'll show you my creps! Cah

Every step, Im improving; My-Rhymes; & Flow cause';

They Keep My goal-as close as it gets;

That's what I'm telling my reflection cah he knows me the best!

You'll loose If you choose to disprove it;

Using you're ears; not youtube view hits...

Be careful what you wish for huh? -I wished for the highlife :|

I told ya! This my time; For signing; This White Guy;

Is older; Now; & I've grown too cold; -

-for them to hold me down! ...

In hindsight; I should of got my mind right;

Insteada tryna hold it down but...

Least they know now who stole the crown!

Hook: (Clarky)

Invision this, A room with 4 walls-

-a ceiling and a floor.. but, with 6 'to-fit' mirrors in...

The door shuts behind you; & -now you're imprisoned in it's; -

.............. That's what's my mind's like! x2

Verse 2: (Hidden)

My Mind is like a Prison.. A Vision of what's instore

Ive changed my ways, I need to STILL change more

Ive got habbits; so savage with that monkey on my back

Done a lot of drugs, at least i've never tried crack!

Ive got dreams.. of living through music

(But How?) when nobody knows i do this?

(true shit!) work, life, balance odd positions

Work 8 hours (daily,) come home = switch the mission

HRS-Time at night; (time stolen from the wife)

Already left once, somehow I made it right

(what im saying is:) I put it all in! (sacrifice)

Wrong turns on the journey; a lot of bad advice

(bad intentions!) no matter how hard I try

I am EMPTY inside; My little shriveled heart cries:

"put the drink down" .... that dont mean Im not high

The door slammed on my mind... and now I'm stuck Inside!!

Hook: (Clarky)

Invision this, A room with 4 walls-

-a ceiling and a floor.. but, with 6 'to-fit' mirrors in...

The door shuts behind you; & -now you're imprisoned in it's; -

.............. That's what's my mind's like! x2

Verse 3: (Gemiini)

I've got an Angel on my Left; And the Devil to my right

Yeah, They'll stand with me til death; But I hate it when they fight

Cos it leaves me in a mess; Every fucking time

Now the sickness has progressed; And I Can't step a foot outside

(EVERYBODY'S WATCHING ME) Or, Maybe It's The Mirrors

And I'm watching Myself Which Means: I'll be my own Killer...

Fuck! The only voice i listen to, is my fucking own

The only one im giving to, Is my fucking jones

If the changes arent visual, I dont pick up my phone

Trust me i am living proof, Of a lonely soul

If you wanna go toe to toe, we can go toe to toe

But you know i own the throne Your positions been overthrown

Im so sick you might throw up your dinner

If i lose im still a winner

Its your turn to take a look inside of this mirror

Its your turn to take a little dive in this river

Tell me how you feel inside? -is it killer?

Hook: (Clarky)

Invision this, A room with 4 walls-

-a ceiling and a floor.. but, with 6 'to-fit' mirrors in...

The door shuts behind you; & -now you're imprisoned in it's; -

.............. That's what's my mind's like! x2