[Lyric] MIRRORS (...a room full of mirrors)

[Verse 1: Punch & Daylyt]
A dope metaphor for y'all niggas to digest

Eat healthy but they still try to bury us

Mind blown, divine symmetry, that's the type of energy I'm on

Wait up, I used to wait up in my

Eatin' bread, gettin' fed good

[Verse 2: Lyric Michelle, Daylyt, Nick Grant & Punch]
Click clack, look at that

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Punch, Nick Grant]

Soon as you press rewind MC's get

Then it's lights out nigga
Spit that Cobra Kai venom, nigga

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