Mirror On The Door

A verse a day until my hearse is gray

Fuck sleeping, do that tomorrow, my girl say she need it raw

I had plans but put em off, she a freak when she get involved

Put me to sleep then she wake me up and repeat

Now I'm taking her to the Jeep, like baby where did you park?

There's traffic up in these streets, I'm tryna save you from that walk

Like baby where did you park?

Baby where did you park?

I got voices in my headspace that live inside my room

Got choices making headway that I gotta exhume

No Pesos spent, they pay no rent

They ate yo cake, they ain't yo friend