Reflection

Anybody who's been on the wrong end of the courtroom knows what it's like to watch a prosecutor tear you to shreds over some complete bullshit, here's to them 🖕🏻🖕🏻 Who you see when you look in the mirror is all about perspective ... Lyrics : While I'm dealing with these higher sounds breaking them all, the mirrors crack Fear factors raising  hear it bubbling up   And your knee caps  Are keeping up with that shaking  You know I'm evil that I'm based on , The reflection, that haunts me  I wake up smell the bacon (x2)  When my court fees are in warp speed  circuit it shorts my credit  Its a circus up in the circuit court , Lock you up with no evidence  But it's my life! Yet I'm watching the prosecution share their high fives,  want me to sign some dotted line so I'm liable in the public's eyes But Instead of some ice that's on my wrist  Wanted to monitor every step Ankle is slapped with that tracker And Now my socks can't fit  A brains that feels fuzzy  Those static shocks  They have turned my frontal lobe  To a snow globe thats full of ice Im feeling frosty That brain freeze that’ll never thaw Man in the mirror, he's an imposter   he's trynna take control  He Taking over, he pulling my strings You watch the puppet swing  Pressing the red button  Tendency to self destruct for NOTHING I just wanna do what's right  But the  PO supervising me She Doesn't think the same it's a shame  That they keep reminding me  Of Of all these facts  Like they don't want me to make it back  Yeah I know, that my addictions, had a tight grasp on my ass While I'm dealing with these higher sounds breaking them all, the mirrors crack Fear factors raising  hear it bubbling up   And your knee caps  Are keeping up with that shaking  You know I'm evil that I'm based on , That reflection, it haunts me  I wake up smell the bacon (x2)  Whenever these flows are callin’ Becoming so see through like I'm frozen solid  I swear its like I'm on a stranded island when I'm rhyming Those bars get spit, then that evil reflection blurrs Im  just the courier  Shooting his shot, blood and sweats on every verse  Its  Its feeling ripped  Think my brains, doing the splits  I need to go find some, More instrumentals, I need one real quick!  Yeah life's a bitch  See every year pass as another callus  Man I swear to God this rap shit only thing I have to be proud of So I'm going with it  They give me participation ribbons  Its so backwards  grilling up filet steaks on Thanksgiving   Never gon spit those corny bars  I am supercharged on ethanol  Sitting in solitarys the only time that I ever plead for God A Felon who's felt his claws  They're throwing the book  And I caught it like kelce does  Then they swiftly lock me up  Ughhh  The  prosecution , they have tainted my reflection  That's why I'm always lost in the music, it's all thats left  While I'm dealing with these higher sounds breaking them all, the mirrors crack Fear factors raising  hear it bubbling up   And your knee caps  Are keeping up with that shaking  You know I'm evil that I'm based on , That reflection, that haunts me  I wake up smell the bacon (x2)  ... Love y'all 🤘🏻