Hey Man in the mirror
Why you look so sick & tired?
Is there something horror?
Or you're done being admired?
Ohh wait that's me in the mirror
Sick & pale and brutally damaged!
I'm talking to myself, damn
What I've done with me I'm wasted
I'm lost in my own confusions
There is no way to get me right way
I need pills to sleep at night
You dare me to be your mentor?forget it
How I'm supposed to inspire?
When I'm fucked up and I'm speculated
I'm just 17 year old kid God
Why the fuck you're testing my patience rate
