Mirror, Mirror Lyrics

So you, do you care what people think of your

I don't care what people think, I just don't like people talking reckless to me, that's all

You don't have to like the record

It ain't for everybody

I don't want… that's why I feel special

I don't want all y'all to get it, its a select few

I don't wanna fuck wit y'all, y'all wanna fuck wit me

Right

A little bit of this a little bit of that

Ya know?

Right now I got parole watching me

I got eyes that I can't even see watching me

Soooooo

I doooo what I can do behind closed doors

And get down for the funky sound

Pain is passed down from Father to Son and Son to Son

Sometimes its unfair and sometimes we take it out on those we love

Dis poem has no poet

Dis poem is just a part of the story

His-story, Her-story, Our-story, the story still untold

Dis poem is now ringin, talkin, irritatin

Makin you want to stop it

But dis poem will not stop

Making sure you don't repeat

Ya know th- those same things over and over because

IF you keep doing that, you're gonna do it again

Ya know, it's all about feedback, echoes

You know you gotta listen to people, ya know

Those around you, alot of times we are far too stubborn to accept that we just may be being a piece of shit

You know what I mean? Which is okay

You know some- look everybody's a piece of shit sometimes so

We don't like to admit that so, ya know feedback, echoes, echoes, ya know

The ancestors or wherever you wanna, deja-vu, wherever you find these kinds ideas but you know you

We do so many things that we see

We see the direct effect, younaddamean?

You gotta listen for that younaddamean?

Yeah, yea yea (Oooh-la-la)

JUST WAIT

Yeah, yea yea (Oooh-la-la)

Yea yeeaaah, yea yeeaaah

Yeeaaah, yea yeeaaah

Yeah, yea yea (Oooh-la-la)

Yeah, yea yea (Oooh-la-la)

Yea yeeaaah, yea yeeaaah

Yeeaaah, yea yeeaaah

Know what I'm sayin' like you got ya fast songs on there, you got ya slow shits

The beats are real ill, you know what I mean