Mirror Mirror - Spose, J Spin

Damaged goods, I’m tarnished, bulbous, beard bushy, James Harden

I got dirty, mm, garments, ooh, beer, yeah, carcass (ayy)

These are minor swells, I’ll get that title belt

I might as well, I’ve been feelin' Mike as hell

Michael Scott, Michael Jordan, Michael Phelps and Michael B. Jordan

Shit, my self perception perfection my visage an image impressive

The kid is a vision of exodus

Shit is a prism reflection

Man, I woke feelin' like nah bro, you don’t know me

Homie from the nosebleeds

I should be an emoji, I woke up feelin' like Kobe

If I was you, I would clone me, if I was you, I would bone me

'til the day I die, when I look me in the eye and we say

Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?

Me, no me, me, me, no me

Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?

Me, no me, me, me, no me

Hands full, I still handle biz, got a can full of that cannabis

Sight of money, I can’t resist, and my grandkids gon' be hella rich

Like mirror mirror on the wall, how the hell did we get this far?

Still ride around in them broken cars, I’m nice though, I really go this hard

Look in the mirror, I used to be bitter, almost a quitter but thank God I didn’t

Now I just curl up again and again, I was a villain but now I’m a friend

Remember the feelin' we never would win, reached for the ceilin' once hope hit

the fan

Dude of the city, I got it on cam, whoa, this ain’t as hard as I can go

And they said that I’d never be shit, no, oh whoa

This why and I’m talkin' like this, now one, two, three, four

Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?

Me, no me, me, me, no me

Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?

Me, no me, me, me, no me

Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?

Me, no me, me, me, no me

Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?

Me, no me, me, me, no me

I look in the mirror, damn, it’s just so scenic

Katie Lavike in fifth grade, she told me I’m conceited

I said, «what's that mean, bitch?»

She said, «don't call me a bitch!

Conceited is arrogant, it means you’re a dick!»

I said, «it sounds like it

means I’m the shit»

Man, I’ll be dope 'til I’m seventy, I am a God, I’m so heavenly

I’m 5'8 but feel seven feet 'cause my ego goes on and on

Higher and higher and high, one day I’ll pop and I’ll fall from the sky

Cue the parade I demand when I die, on the highway to hell, can you give me a

ride?

Mirror mirror, hit me back, want no fiction, only facts

If I’m the greatest ever, play that sax

Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?

Me, no me, no me, no me

Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?

Me, no me