Lyrics:
boxed in (21)
We don't cry 'bout it, we go spin (21)
Pateks ain't shit, I got ten (21)
I make money, I don't make friends (21)
Can't get with it,
The mirror people one day shall be free
The mirror people laugh at you and laugh at me
The mirror people, know not how to cry
So they scream, the mirror
The mirror people one day shall be free
The mirror people laugh at you and laugh at me
The mirror people, know not how to cry
So they scream, the mirror
’m having an anxiety attack
Fuck no
I hate it when you see me cry
Uh oh
The walls are closing in
My head’s starting to spin
I think I’m losing it
Fuck this
had a chin on him (uh)
I caught the ball then I hit the spin on 'em (ah)
I need the money on the table by this morning (ah)
Uh-huh, you heard me?
a little lamb
I'm the bigger man
I'm a shit on you boys like a litter pan
Had to grind by myself, I ain't get a hand
Overlooked, they ain't even want lend
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
as time passes by
I'll run out of tears to cry
Into a mask
So in a decade or so
I'll think back on years ago
And I will laugh
And in a couple of days
I
wicked
Man get smoked like green no spinach
It's like this MC want me to spin him
Need a W for the whole team
Gotta get that by any means
Spray one bar
for a bigger one
Were you good to that little girl
Who suddenly had a baby brother
And a new father
And then
Were you good to me
A newborn boy who
victim
Nobody brang me in, blud I’m solo
Never wanna depend on other bruddas, I’m good, yeah they
Said they’re hard but I’m harder and I spin man
can correct me
My name is a game, not a chain
So come check me
Maybe I'll spin you a story
But brace yourself it ge…..
A couple parts missing so we
skippin' doctors visits
But my pots is pissy, smokin' hockey sticky
Put a stockin' on my face and hit a lick in'
When shit get ugly, I go Pretty Ricky
I
and laugh out loud
Cry and sing without bein judged by the crowd
Maybe someday I could just fly away but for now
I'll jus beat my feet and get there
tense
Man he slick but to these chicks he’s a magnet
Still rub it off like an accent, passing
By is a train I jumped it who all aboard,
Workaholic feel
a problem, those are the best thoughts that I have
I can still remember holding you in my arms, watching you trying to laugh
Baby girl, you got the prettiest
The mirror people one day shall be free
The mirror people laugh at you and laugh at me
The mirror people, know not how to cry
So they scream, the mirror
the last laugh
Wear the cap and the bells
And you'll rate with all the great swells
If you become a doctor, folks'll face you with dread
If you become
Lemme introduce myself I go by name of grey
The only thing you should know about me is that I'm great
I don't care if you agree or think that I may be
know living aint easy getting rich even harder spin yo block in a demon turn that bitch to the carter yeah yeah
I cant see em down an out on my side so
and bigger bank
Badder bitch with high end rings
Faster car with better rims
Windows tinted, cant see in
Hydraulics make it sink
Cut the hair off let it spin
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
'm so fucking twisted that I met with Slender Man
Grabbed him by the cleft chin and rammed him through the ceiling fan
Swinging on her man like he started
Every day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black
One day I
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