[Intro: ?]
Gettin' in, gettin' in the same situation
For so many years
To the toll ringing telephone
In a room full of mirrors
Mirrors, mirrors, mirrors, mirrors, mirrors
(Mirrors)
Mirrors, mirrors, mirrors, mirrors, mirrors
(Mirrors)

[Verse 1: The Ichiban Don, Punch]
(Huh) Follow me (Follow me)
Givin' out gems in autonomy (Autonomy)
Give a fuck if you fond of me (Fond of me)
Greenlight pass go to your property (Property)
(Huh, yeah) Monopoly (Monopoly)
Make big splash, you're a pond to me (Pond to me)
Checker, chess, you're a pawn to me
No stoppin', I'm a Don to be
Need that peanut butter on the inside
Strawberry jelly on the outside
Punch lookin' at the Rollie like, "It's our time" (Our time!)
Our time to shoot like call times
Carl Thomas, "Summer Rain"
Hot shit finna drop, it's The Hunger Games
Hunger pains was a bitch, we done-done the thangs
Hundred things on our list, now runnin' things
MirrorGang in this bitch
[Verse 2: Daylyt, Punch]
From the Watts Block
(Watts Block, Watts Block, Watts Block)
Glock by the Rollie, that's a shot clock (That's a shot clock)
Boxed out the game like a hopscotch (Hopscotch)
Grandfather gat, n***a, pop, pop! (Pop, pop!) I do this
(I do this, I do this)
Yo, God said, "Let there be Lyt," bright times, y'all knew this
(Y'all knew this, y'all knew this, y'all knew this)
Yes, I be blessin' the mic, light lines, this is ARFOM
It's a artform, shit 'bout to get hard for 'em
I be in my God form, just bought a yard farm
Filled it up with max goats, live with my own kind
Tell 'em that it's Showtime, homies still Cinemax (Cinemax, yo, yo)
We came to do work, but you'll never see a n***a slack, get intact (Get intact)
(Law ready to go)
Sharp lines, shark time (Let's go)
(Room full of mirrors, room full of mirrors, room full of mirrors Room full of mirrors, room full of mirrors, room full of mirrors Room full of mirrors, room full of mirr—)

[Verse 3: Punch]
I'm hearin' n***as wanna rap now (Wanna rap)
Half of these rap n***as is clowns
Ain't nobody check they background
Where your cap and gown?
They just cap in gowns, no diplomacy, strap 'em down
Yeah, open them veins
Punchino flow, dope game, n***a, this is cocaine
This a new strain (Yeah), they used to the low grade
They don't blow propane, n***as is strange (N***as is strange, bruh)
N***as insane, n***as outside of they brain
Look what we did to this game
How quick they forget, they quick to throw dirt on your name
Better check my heritage and don't insult my intelligence
You ain't ready, it's evident, I'll excuse the rhetoric
You lack direction in your views
We chasin' revenue, you fools is chasin' relevance, and that's cool (That's cool)
I ain't knockin' your hustle, I ain't lookin' for trouble
I don't want no smoke, that's why I keep the muzzle in the duffle
No flash, no bang, 'case I gotta bust your bubble
[Verse 4: Lyric Michelle, Jrias Law]
Blow yo' fuckin' head off, I don't mind (Mind)
Brainless, tell me what fame is, blind lead the blind
Bitch, I'm Stevie, like I really fuckin' see ya in the dark
Set apart all my life, purple bars, it was hard
Saw, tweakin' out, left leakin' on the pavement
Taught me one thang, mind ya business, don't say shit
Friends not friends, they associates, I load the clip
Understand that I'm supposed to get
The devious stares, the hate, well, it come with it
I'll be the mirrors to your fears, you hate yourself, ya bitch
And I'm Pac (Thug life)
Nina, Trina, Jay, Queen Amina, what you thought?
(What you thought? What you thought? What you thought?)
Bit of Kim, bit Assata, bit a rider, with a lil' bit of
Stop fuckin' wit' my name
Nightmares on LM, oh my street (Ayy)
(Room full of mirrors, room full of mirrors)
Freddy, Freddy, Freddy, I'm the girl of your dreams
(Room full of mirrors, room full of—)

[Verse 5: Jrias Law]
Room full of mirrors
[?] be talkin' but we cannot hear 'em
A room full of mirrors, the one's they been fearin'
Seen plenty of gimmicks we cut through that noise
Left holes in the gang, we fillin' the voids
High power on 'roids, came in with force
This the second surge, you know who got the torch
Here for the meals and this a full course
Hustle like you broke and this ain't no choice
On another level (Oh)
You write the schedule
Yeah, it's that time that n***as be lyin'
But the truth we gotta show (Gotta show)
You know when it's really real though (Real though)
You ain't gotta [?] ([?])
Changin' the tide, you know the vibe
Ain't nothin' stoppin' us though, go
[Outro: ?]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Room full of mirrors, room full of mirrors
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Room full of mirrors, room full of mir—