Testo mirrors - Chester Watson

mirrors

I look in the mirror
Cover my eyes, my third eye vision clear
I see through this shit
Hard to forget when they bleed you for kicks
All of my ancestors leaping again
I ain’t one love, I just need your revenge
And one ain’t enough to clip
Heavens above but my demons within, yeah
What’s it all mean in the end?
Worked on the scales, I’m not being pretentious
Never pretending
Going through struggles but I cannot end it
My heart and spirit got tug of war tension
Fill up my mental with instruments
Walk in the building like psh, I’m lit
Tiptoeing Nikes, I drip, I’m fit
If I sign this vintage it always got hits
Niggas always instigating soundbites
This is what a liberation sound like
It feel like a generation found like
Regenerating in the downtime
Downtown tripping on a cloud-type night
People look and listen for the style, might bite
If I ain’t never
I was in the dream but it felt like flight
I look in the mirror
Cover my eyes, my third eye vision clear
I see through this shit
I see through this shit
I see through this shit
Look in the mirror
Cover my eyes, my third eye vision clear
I see through this shit
I see through this shit
I see through it
What’s a heart?
But everyone has a heart
Alas, everyone but yours truly
Hello?
Nobody home in Showville