Mirrors

All these mirrors all these mirrors All these mirrors all these mirrors The mirrors always yelling at me Telling me you ain't gon' be happy And nobody like your music or your rapping You ain't never gon' make it happen Mirror still yelling at me Why you fucking with me trying to make me feel crappy Cus nobody like you or your mutha fucking rapping I really feel for you cus you ain't gon' make it happen Picture me in the mirror Feeling off and my mind is not clear Can I ask you something right out fear I wanna know should I even keep this music career Everyday I bleed myself till it painful Give my all too this shit but I cant afford I don't know why you do this anymore All the people that had your back ain't there no more Nobody like your music they ain't feel it bro Despise that type of shit only want the hype though Screaming back at mirror like why'd I do this fo I'm just wasting my time trying to be the fucking goat I'm just rejected and never really accepted though We hate you Bboy Ninja yous a fucking hoe Punch my hand to the glass yeah I fucking know It's alright if in everyone's life I'm not needed no more The mirrors always yelling at me Telling me you ain't gon' be happy And nobody like your music or your rapping You ain't never gon' make it happen Mirror still yelling at me Why you fucking with me trying to make me feel crappy Cus nobody like you or your mutha fucking rapping I really feel for you cus you ain't gon' make it happen Why you do this if nobody give a f*ck Why keep trying if you keep staying stuck No more chasing your dreams boy your time is all up No more working and hoping cus you're all outta luck You ain't never gonna be in nobody's playlist I got some hard truths and I know you don't wanna hear it None of your friends can even be bothered to share your shit Even your girl fell off I know you feeling it Maybe you're right I'll just put down this pen Feeling so burnt out I wont create again F*ck all of this pain I'm just feeling down And f*ck all of the people whoever let me down I spent all of these years trying to hone my sound I wanted to be an inspiration for people to turn around Stare at mirror and ask why'd they have hide crown Yo why they keep me down and got me fucking dying in this town The mirrors always yelling at me Telling me you ain't gon' be happy And nobody like your music or your rapping You ain't never gon' make it happen Mirror still yelling at me Why you fucking with me trying to make me feel crappy Cus nobody like you or your mutha fucking rapping I really feel for you cus you ain't gon' make it happen