Текст песни
Mirror gang — all look the same
Fake face, fake drip, fake flame
You chase taste, I chase no one
You build image — I break the sun
You dress in pain, but you never bled
You post like legends, but walk like dead
Talk real heavy, but speak in quotes
Your life’s a script, I burn the notes
Tryna act dark with designer fit
Tryna spit grime, but you never hit
I hear your bars — it’s pastel talk
I drop one hook, and you back to chalk
Mirror gang — all look the same
Fake face, fake drip, fake flame
You chase taste, I chase no one
You build image — I break the sun
