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