[Intro – Spoken, clingy tone]
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Who's the fakest of them all?
You flash that grin, but deep within—
You ain't him, you just pretend!
[Verse 1 – Fast Flow Rap]
Boy talk slick with a tie so tight,
Thinking he fly but he barely in flight,
Flex on the 'Gram with the rental wheels,
But cry in the dark ‘bout unpaid bills.
Swagger like sugar but bitter inside,
Built like a king with a jester’s pride,
Tellin' the world he a gift from God—
Nah, just a fraud with a big facade!
Groomed that beard like a pharaoh’s crown,
But I see the clown when the shades go down,
Chasin’ skirts with a plastic soul,
Tryna play gold but he just fool's gold!
[Chorus – Catchy + Melodic Edge]
Mirror, mirror, do you see?
He talk like he's royalty,
But I ain't blind, I see the glitch,
He ain't a king, just a basic son of a bitch!
Strut so loud, but not legit,
He Mr. Perfect? He ain't it!
[Verse 2 – Rapid Fire Delivery]
Tick tick boom, I expose the lie,
He gaslight love just to amplify,
Ego so big, can’t fit the door,
But can’t lift truth off the floor.
Slick talk, quick walk, all for the crowd,
Flex on the 'net, but his mom still proud?
Fake it, bake it, mask on tight,
One deep cut and he outta sight.
Tells his boys I’m a “psycho chick,”
But he the one that can’t commit!
Blocked his name, threw out his coat—
Good luck next time, you sorry goat!
[Chorus – Repeat]
Mirror, mirror, do you see?
He talk like he's royalty,
But I ain't blind, I see the glitch,
He ain't a king, just a basic son of a bitch!
Strut so loud, but not legit,
He Mr. Perfect? He ain't it!
[Bridge – Slower, darker tone, then ramp up]
Tired of boys that bark but hide,
Crowned in lies, soaked in pride.
Callin’ me extra, callin’ me loud,
Still I stand, unbowed, unbowed!
[Ramp up beat...]
[Final Verse – Fastest Flow + Swagger]
No cap, no pause, no brake, I’m fire,
Your fake flex game just fuel to inspire,
Tried to mold me, tried to break—
Now I feast while you eatin' cake!
Told you once, I’m the one,
Now you shadow what I shun,
Laughin' loud while you throw a fit—
You Mr. Perfect? Nah, you ain’t shit!
[Final Chorus – Repeat & Power Close]
Mirror, mirror, do you see?
He talk like he's royalty,
But I ain't blind, I see the glitch,
He ain't a king, just a basic son of a bitch!
Strut so loud, but not legit,
He Mr. Perfect? He ain't it!
Eliah_Jay
