Reflections (feat. Trime)

Look at my reflection now tell me what you see
I think I got enough regrets it's time to put them under me
Cause three's the company I need no other and they loving me
Just like yo mother running from no fight nah I'll fight with my brother
To the slums and out the gutter slap up bums n spit out chumps
Split the diff or give it up if I die at least I'd know I ripped it up
I'm not giving up or letting loose pick and choose my duck duck goose
I untied my only noose and now I've been revived into another vibe
it seems I always slip in Christ inside my songs and you be skipping
It's okay cause they don't see the vision
Hating on me wishing they could take it from me
Do this for respect and placement you can keep the money
Junkie flunky turned you to a monkey with the thing I say
I'm not lucky this was earned all the shots you send gone ricochet
Guess it's fate I just threw you on the dinner plate I can't wait
But for you it's way too late next time think before you hate woe
I see red
Aye
No escaping
I take meds
Yuh
No escaping
I see red
Aye
No escaping
I take meds
Yuh
No escaping
Hid the automatic wit the strap on the bottom
Then I jumped in my bed like an acrobatic possum
My momma can't know that her son is a dope dealer
But all my choppas know that her son is a dope dealer
All my homies know that if it came down to it
We'd be the ones strictly killing for revenge
Stitch I got an itch Hit 'em wit da stick
This luck I'm getting in the time is in the a.m