Reflections Lyrics

Yea, yea

Look

As the morning sunrises

I check my mobile devices

Thinking bout my piece of the pie

And getting slices

Eyes on what the prize is

So dumb to the fact

That I ain't even thank my creator

Once I opened my eyelids

Damn I'm really slipping

Damn what was I sipping

My momma probably look at me like

Damn nigga you tripping

Condemning me how I'm living

How niggas who ain't perfect

Get to look me in my eyes

And tell me bout how I'm sinning

Damn that shit is wack

What type of shit is that

How you expect me to grow

When you all over my back

But then I step back

To look around and reflect

The dots become clearer

As I begin to connect

So when I see somebody

That's giving me criticism

I never argue with them

I listen to all the wisdom

I'm knowing that they may just be

A momentary angel

To guide my footsteps

And for that, I say thank you

Yea