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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
NTH
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake YTH
Songwriter
Noah Hunt
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Taylor 'bout to fuckin' flex)
It's the man in the mirror, just forget all this
Karate choppin' grease, like I got a whole black belt
Block hot, one jug and we all gon' melt
Man I hate shit lame, keep that shit to yourself
(Keep shit to yourself)
Just forget all this
Karate choppin' grease, like I got a whole black belt
Block hot, one jug and we all gon' melt (Skrrt)
Man I hate shit lame, keep that shit to yourself
You took everything from me since I was a kid (Yuh)
All my happiness and dreams, you done got rid (Gone)
Now I'm coming after you, got you on my list (Bet)
All my anger buildin' up, now I'm so more pissed (Man)
Ma-man in the mirror, time to wreak us out (Yup)
You've been hiding way too long, I've been waiting for a while
What's the problem with your smile? Why you look at me like that?
I was dealing with depression and addiction, I relaxed (Damn)
Now I'm smoking 'cause I'm hurting and I'm so depressed (Yeah)
All I wanna be is good enough and nothing less
Ma-Maddy left me and she took my heart from out my chest (No, no)
What you did to me was wrong, you get no respect
Homie down because I'm 'bout to start a riot
I'm defiant to the people that would tell me to be quiet (Shh)
You will never stop me, now it's time to make my silence
If it's not said to your face
Then it will not be said and brought in
Part of me in my dreams, I woke up to reading notes
I saw the mask, and a message that my demons wrote
They said I had to find the source of pain in my soul
I don't know, now it's time to face whatever's broke
Pound of fire, pack a packet with the strap
All the memories of pain, they will never hold me back
I know Lord could feel the presence of my anger or collapse
Man in the mirror, you could find my hands around your neck, yeah
It's the man in the mirror, just forget all this
Karate choppin' grease, like I got a whole black belt
Block hot, one jug and we all gon' melt
Man I hate shit lame, keep that shit to yourself
(Keep shit to yourself)
Just forget all this
Karate choppin' grease, like I got a whole black belt
Block hot, one jug and we all gon' melt (Skrrt)
Man I hate shit lame, keep that shit to yourself
In my dreams, you were nothing but a scary hoax
Only here to revoke everything I hope
Comatose on the floor from an overdose
I'ma make it back, you don't wanna get the smoke
Sought conscious thoughts (Yup)
I know I'm not awake, but I can't wake up (I can't)
Body laying on the floor and I can't stand up (Get up)
Persevere to the end, I will not give up (Not yet)
Self aware in my dreams, I could see myself (Damn)
Memories of my pain when I cry for help (Vivid)
Now I'm trapped in my brain like a prison cell (Help)
Psychosis vivid like a living hell
Man in the mirror, I will not avoid you
You will never stop me, I came to destroy you
Bored about the old me, nothing that I'm used to
The person that I'm looking at inside the mirror's not you
Open up your eyes, you've been smoking on that gas
Getting high, hallucinating, seeing quants to tens to racks
Time for you to pack your bags
Slow and steady like the lag
Beat you down into the ground until there's nothing evil left
You really tried to take control of my life
I made a lot of bad decisions, I would smoke to get high
When I wake up from this dream, will I still be alive?
Probably not, but it's time to decide, yeah (Yeah)
It's the man in the mirror, just forget all this
Karate choppin' grease, like I got a whole black belt
Block hot, one jug and we all gon' melt
Man I hate shit lame, keep that shit to yourself
(Keep shit to yourself)
Just forget all this
Karate choppin' grease, like I got a whole black belt
Block hot, one jug and we all gon' melt (Skrrt)
Man I hate shit lame, keep that shit to yourself
(Skrrt)
Writer(s): Tommy English, Andrew Biersack, Jeremy Ferguson, Jacob Pitts, Joshua Moran
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