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letra de in the mirror - robbyrob

intro:
h-llo?
who is that?
it’s robbyrob
i’m lookin’ right back at you

verse 1:
1 am, on these covers, i’m sleepy
so i sit back, relax, wait for someone to beat me
feelin’ what i’m repping, let the new life ease in
i be changing all the settings, like the four seasons
educated in our heads, we intelligent people
y’all be actin’ undead, like resident evil
common sense, make dollars, but we spendin’ em equal
rap game harry potter, recommending a sequel
i’m a lyrical wizard, don’t you know my name?
rap icy, like a blizzard, but the flow is flame
watch it ignite, make light, but i see no matches
shine bright, through the night, turn thoughts to ashes
self reflection, and it’s never meaningless
introspection, introjection and now i’m seeing it
through the mirror, confused, as i look at myself
but then it’s clearer, gotta use, the cards i’ve been dealt (yeah)

chorus:
yeah… i’m the man in the mirror
honestly i think it’s clearer
that i’m starin’ at the man in the mirror
lookin’ at me, lookin’ at you
lookin’ at me, seein’ it through
and i understand that it’s just gettin’ clearer
that i’m fightin’ with the man in the mirror

verse 2:
mirror it reveal, yeah it told me i’m the man though
i don’t need no trainin’ wheels, there’s nothin’ i can’t handle
the beat be dismantled, robbyrob the vandal
blowin’ all these mumble rappers out like candles
runnin’ it back on the globe
goin’ for broke, goin’ for gold
rap on the beat till’ my mind gone explode
but never implode, lettin’ it show
lettin’ it go, make it rain but it you see i’m lettin’ it snow (woah)
and i’m flippin’ out onto this beat like lyric reciprocals
and i use all the syllables
leave you subliminal, imbeciles
knock on my door, but i’m at the windowsill
i’m so original, you’re so invisible
impeccable, mr. incredible
stick to the bottom, while i’m on the pedestal
course i will give em, the love it is plentiful
sources of wisdom, they say that i’m credible
you see me growin’ up, like a mountain
and now my stock’s going up, like a fountain
but am i livin’ in a house of illusions?
cause all i see is me, am i chillin’ in seclusion?

rap 3:
pocket deuces…so how should i play?
should i lose it, cause every day’s a new day?
or take a risk, all in, on the lyrical world?
this predicament i’m in, got my mind swirled
see, i got the right intentions, don’t want diamonds or pearls
i just want to be representin’ those who rhyme in this world
so i’ll take, one breath, then one step and it’s clear
that even if you wish i left, i’m still right here
lookin’ right back to that moment where i felt like my opponents
underestimated all my components
but now i’m knowing that i owned it, you can call me robby the boss
winnin’ plaques, mr. dentist never taught me to floss
now you hearin’ me spit, never hearin’ me quit
got no money in my pocket, but still lyrically rich
can you riddle me this, can you riddle me this
who’s that 808 rapper, are you feelin’ his h-ts?

- robbyrob

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