Reflections

Ayo

What you see when you look in the mirror?

I see a prince meant to be king and that couldn't be clearer

On a journey that never ends, might take an L or two or ten

But come back later and leave them haters shook and embarrassed

I see a nigga meant to win doe, no stones finna get thrown

But he too nice with the pen though and knows that you hear it

I see a nigga meant to win, dexterity on ten

Wipe that smile clean off your face like the school called your parents

Present moments meant to be cherished

I document them in lyrics

I put my soul on these tracks while I sip on these spirits