"AVOID THE MIRROR" lyrics
"AVOID THE MIRROR"
Smokin', tokin', hopin' that a bitch would come this way
Drunk like a skunk, and my niggas buzzed from the haze
Jack be nimble, get jacked so quick
Jack with a Jason mask on that bitch
Terrifyin' these niggas' souls
Six-six-six, we like that shit, see?
Think I let a few years pass, no press to the gas
I was lost in a void to avoid my past
Now I'm back with the pedal to the metal, no cap, no cap on the head
Still counting up racks in the back of the black Suburban
Money in my wallet, small town to urban
Bitch, I'm anomalous, want cash? Then earn it
Ever since I started, motherfucker had his head down, working
Damn, I had a plan, put it to the paper, now they sayin' I'm the man
I'm feeling like the man, but now that I'm the man
Why the fuck these motherfuckers really wanna do me bad?
That's a question that will never be answered
Want a better life, gotta cut out the cancer
Struggled for a band, now I throw 'em at dancers
Comparing you and I is like a 34 choppin' down a Lancer
Avoiding mirrors, I don't know what I been running from
So fueled by hatred, greed, and gluttony we running on
I shed my skin just like a serpent, fuck who done me wrong
I bleed within, I found my worth, bitch, I'll be living long
Avoiding mirrors, I don't know what I been running from
So fueled by hatred, greed, and gluttony we running on
I shed my skin just like a serpent, fuck who done me wrong
I bleed within, I found my worth, bitch, I'll be living long
Avoiding mirrors, I don't know what I been running from
So fueled by hatred, greed, and gluttony we running on
I shed my skin just like a serpent, fuck who done me wrong
I bleed within, I found my worth, bitch, I'll be living long
Bitch, I'm too much, too stuck, too up, too fucked
Fuck you and your whole crew, two knucks, no tooth, buck up in the booth
Who knew you could do what the fuck you did do, bitch?
Who is who? No clue, old me, new you, you sank, I flew
I'ma land on the moon or the stars, I'ma watch from afar
'Cause I can't be giving any of me or my heart
Comin' out the dark on fire, though
Comin' out the motherfuckin' catacombs, dump 'em in a silo
Spyro
Feelin' like a dragon, spittin' flames, make 'em spiral
Filmed on iPhone, viral
I will pull up Mercedes-AMG, two Skylines, ain't GTST
Motherfucker, don't pretend you know a thing about me
When we talkin' Down Under, shit, I might be the king
Sit on my throne, crown on my head, but I still feel alone
And as full as my wallet and nice as my home
That don't mean shit when I'm stuck in a hole
Nine to my dome
Finger to trigger, I recount the lives I'd destroy if I pulled on this chrome
Lower the weapon and fight for my life
Bitch, I fight for my mind, future, and soul
Avoiding mirrors, I don't know what I been running from
So fueled by hatred, greed, and gluttony we running on
I shed my skin just like a serpent, fuck who done me wrong
I bleed within, I found my worth, bitch, I'll be living long
Avoiding mirrors, I don't know what I been running from
So fueled by hatred, greed, and gluttony we running on
I shed my skin just like a serpent, fuck who done me wrong
I bleed within, I found my worth, bitch, I'll be living long
Writer(s): Kalem Tarrant
- AZLyrics
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- SXMPRA Lyrics
album:
"EXISTENTIAL CRISIS" (2026)
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