The Mirror, Pt. 2 - Russ

Yeah, just like that

Right, Yeah

Yo should I stop or should I just keep going?

Yo Boog

Fuck it

(Yeah) Distractions all around

Tryna fly right by them

That’s all the world is

Pussy can have you on an island

Sometimes I’d rather be blinded

Deaf, Dumb and ignorant

Cuz at least at that point

I won’t miss what I missin

Sit back cuz this Mazdas coming out

I’m brain dead

Legendary life

White skin but I pay rent

Murderer, I wanna murder her

But I resist

Nice to meet you Lucifer

Who the fuck is Jesus?

Tell the girls that fuck with me

To hit me when they need dick

Otherwise don’t bother

I understand your daughter’s out here looking for your fathers

And Y’all can call me Papi but it’s prolly best if you refrain

Even though I got that Kurt Cobain kinda love

Die for it

Sometimes the truth is too much

I might lie for it

Protection is a blessing until you fuckin wanna ride for it

Haha or ride against it

Now I’m just coming through and fucking up the whole game

Make your move like soul tray

Bring your blues like cold train

Yeah

DIEMON

Yeah