Phrozone - Mirrors

Trust is fragile, glassy mirrors
Once it gets broken it just disappears
How long til I'm in the clear
How long til it's in the rearview
Mirrors, yea
Mirrors, yea

Look at myself in reflection
Look at myself in reflecting
Like why don't I ever learn
I never be learnin my lesson
I see horns and a halo
Can they coexist
See the scars looking painful
Bandage on my fist
From the glass
I fight regrets then I just run from my past
I make mistakes and watch the bridge turn to ash
A punishment, if by chance you survive
When trust me the punishments staying alive
Mean it must be,
Got me sick with the Penn like Sandusky
Taking hits on the grass like it's rugby
Keep it black, like I'm Dave
Relationships, I'm a Slave
Don't tell no truths boy,
Take that shit to the grave
Otherwise it's a pain
And I'm the proof boy
Too old for mistakes, too young for regrets
So I'm always cleaning up, but i always make a mess
Niggas hate on me for living, I've been hated on for less
Asking can I be forgiven, no way not yet
But I know she taking off, Quavo Offset
Gotta check my mindset, gotta start to process
Gotta check me, cuz I be obnoxious
To the point where I could be so toxic
In a market, I would be the top option
Baby park it, I can be on top often
Pitching a fantasy,
No wonder these bitches be mad at me
I swim in the ocean like manatee
And sleep with the fishes like family
That's where you can find me, I'm drowning deep
Way down like the trust that I cannot keep
Woe is me

Trust is fragile, glassy mirrors
Once it gets broken it just disappears
How long til I'm in the clear
How long til it's in the rear...view
Mirrors, yea
Mirrors, yea
I be checking to see if you calling
I ain't seen it yet
I be checking to see if you all in
I ain't seen it yet through these
Mirrors, yea
Mirrors, yea

You ain't really play your part either
Come thru break hearts no reason
New attitude new season
Started yelling at nigga just for breathing
Uptight like bras pushing out ya cleavage
More stuck in your ways than cement
So many tears, need Kleenex to clean it
So many fears, might be Jackson Beat it
Jump motherfucker jump
Pussy nigga
If it itch, better pull shit
Trigger finger
Fuck love, it's some bull shit
Middle finger
Preaching preachings from the pulpit
Born sinner
But you cross the one that cross you
No winner
Cold shoulder like cold winters
So he did it, duh, go figure
So he a dumb nigga
Uh, what if he just made a mistake
Nobody gimme a break?
I mean I never been fake
And I give more than I take
If you looking to eat
Then Ima give you my plate
And if you came with the beef
I came prepared for a steak
I just might tuck it up neat
You just might tuck it away
Keep my beats in briefcase
Case I need to beat case
I don't want the cheese, want the cheesecake
But I can't eat it and have it too
No wonder these women stay mad at you
I show disrespect stead of gratitude
Agree that my methods are radical
Really don't have a clue
Why I keep doing the things that I do
If I find reason, it's really excuse
Well excuse me, I just gotta focus on improving
To win back all the trust that I been losing
If the ship hasn't sailed then it's cruising
To the destination of our choosing

Trust is fragile, glassy mirrors
Once it gets broken it just disappears
How long til I'm in the clear
How long til it's in the rear...view
Mirrors, yea
Mirrors, yea

Written by:
Theodore Jackson

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