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trapo - mirror man lyrics

[verse 1]
tryna get through the meter’s time
and admission to survival
it’s hard to clear my mind
and it’s hard to leave them drugs all behind
when your stress level up constant
sobriety’s a struggle and the real good
women’s hard to find
and it’s hard to get a job, uh
leanin on this bible
still ain’t payin tides, though
tired of being sidekick to hardship
grew heartless
my enemies exposed
these poster copies of vacant rolls
cuz when the curtain close and they reveal they self
they got some sh-t to hide, wanna k!ll they self
they wanna paint the wall with a nine to they dome
won’t stay for long cuz they weak, play it smart to get ya paper long
i got a gang of dogs, my (?)
where every (?) is a sicko
but if the streets raised him, that’ll erase him quicker
than rottin’ away in prison
or findin’ a pot to p-ss in
part of the problem, who can i blame?
i blame it on the streets, like preach to him
colors’ll leave a stain, what have we come across?
oh yeah, aye
room full of critics
no more room on my d-ck
i’m tunnel vision
keep a foot on all these n-ggas and they women in submission
the mirror man is always lookin’ for somebody he can peter pan
and slice and dice yo -ss right out them skinny jeans you wear
i’m lookin for somebody in the crowd, or the family
are you down? cuz if i pen it it’s surroun
haters surroundin’ ya spirit till you bow like “i dig it”
right
too freed up for commitment
and too cheap so we don’t spend sh-t on no collar
ain’t no slave unless a 40 million dollar holla
livin’ for tomorrow and it’s

[chorus]
no harm, no foul
stay in line, no out of bounds
and we can dance all night long
turn off your phone and take a load off
no harm, no foul

[verse 2]
do i stay in the house or get a paper route?
how many made it out the town?
filled with invisible blacks around like i’m in the school after caps and gowns
i’m a criminal due to lack of hours
plot on k!llin’ you to ensure the power
what have we come across?
oh yeah, a room full of women
no more room, on my d-ck
i’m tunnel vision
keep a foot on all these n-ggas and they women in submission
don’t you forget it
no harm, no foul
and that’s until you push me to a limit

[bridge]
i’m not afraid to lay you down
you introverted and to some
you troubled girl
flirtatious one, (?)
don’t get involved
you introverted and to some
flirtatious one
that’s why i came, that’s why i rang ya bell
this many times, i can’t explain why
been losin’ my mind, product of your rage

[verse 3]
you need help and i ain’t judgin’
your confidence deflate throughout the day, but know i love ya
everyday’s a weight
my shoulder’s shruggin’ and i tug it while i suffer through depression
and everyone i’m close with get the most of my aggression
forgive me
as i travel through the city reflective to those who pity
n0body feel sorry
‘cause anybody that frowns is a target
n0body feel the need to lend a hand
when i’m jammed and the car won’t start up
p-ssed like i never should’ve bought it
i get out to push the whip while your life’s a carpool
i never had it easy
i never had it marbles
marbles
imma lose my mind if i want to
swarmed in, stomp you out on the curb
’cause i’m goin’ through
harmful words get exchanged
when you goin’ through
warned you first now my knuckles on the (?)
kickin’ up dirt when i peel out
the wheels smell like ribs (?)
starin’ out the window with a grin
like i’m finna f-ck the world, ditch the kid like my father
funny, though he lives in our apartment
and ‘cause i grew up lookin’ up to mama
‘cause i grew up ventin’ at my granny house
sleepin’ on my granny couch
‘till she take a side, i’m thinkin’ “why i’m cussin granny out?”
i’ve been tryna die, really
cop lights flashin’ out the window
eyes dilate

[chorus]
no harm, no foul
stay in line, no out of bounds
and we can dance all night long
turn off your phone and take a load off
no harm, no foul
no harm, no foul

[bridge 2]
that’s why i came, that’s why i rang ya bell
this many times, i can’t explain why
been losin’ my mind, product of your rage
maybe that’s why i came
that’s why i rang ya bell
this many times, i can’t explain why
been losin’ my mind, product of your rage
that’s why i came, that’s why i rang ya bell
this many times, i can’t explain why
i’m not afraid to ring ya bell
you introverted and to some
you troubled girl
flirtatious one, (?)
don’t get involved
you troubled girl
flirtatious one

[outro]
(inaudible)

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