Wifisfuneral, Nessly — Fog in the Mirror

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Ay who is that, man up in the mirror
Ay who is that, man up in the mirror
Ay who is that, man up in the mirror

Ay back down, had a mac
With my mac down
Conversation never leadin into fact now
I was lost in your feelings now I’m back now
Hellen Keller never seeing with my eyes down
I was lost in the shadows and I backed down
From the bottom to the top, can’t drop now
Mankind when I fall and I bleed real
I just wrote out this whole letter all in details [?]
P.S. to a fuck nigga when I see him
I know his bitch mad cause I made her knees tickle
I’m the mess in the area need a pill
High tech keep me sleepy no NyQuil
Double cup to my life when I write yeah
Plus I got 300 right up on my line yeah
300 women in my dm’s ain’t even fair
Need them sneakers I was broke
No new pair
Running to the money faster than a track meet
Wu-Tang to the boy, man I need cream
OVO gon really had to fucking sign me
All these others saying that they gonna wife thee
I can never ever love you for the right things
I demand my respect just to be king
I demand my respect when I’m in the ring
DOOM tatted on my neck just to clear your brain

Aye in the mirror
Who is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
Fuck is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
Who is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
Who is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
Who is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
Who is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
Who is that

I said I loved her but I lied
The story so easy to summarize
Know that I’m here man, I got us they wondering
When you wanting me, my summertime
You said I love you like I love the rhyme
It ain’t mutual, cause I get all around
I hope you still holler when I’m in town
I always picture you panties down
I rock that Virgil, you rock Victoria
I’m always leaving you in euphoria
You always leave my crib around 4 AM
You say you wanna see me, then pick up your cellular
Girl, you don’t need you a DeLorean
You know better than any historian
Your boyfriend don’t know that I fuck you every day
Let him know I’m strapped when you informing him

In the mirror (in the), who is that
The man up in the mirror
Who is that
Who is that, the man up in the mirror
Ay who is that
Who is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
Who is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
Who is that, that man up in the mirror (who is that)
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