The mirror tells me different
I feel like the baddest bitch
Living when the sun is hitting
When the check ends with K's
I don't need any faith
Cause I can buy proof
God becomes just another voice
In my mind too
You are more than enough
Really
Let me help you
Lost in the extra noise
I can't even hear you
High on a different cloud
I can barely see you
Skin to dark for the world to
Don't know who you are
But the crowd do
Keep my peers in charge
Pressure off you
Off
So stuck in these mirrors
So stuck in these mirrors
So stuck in these mirrors
So stuck in these