070 Shake Mirrors Lyrics

I break the mirrors into pieces, I break the mirrors into pieces
I just can't escape from the demons, I think I gotta end them
Yeah, I think I gotta end them all, ah-ah-all (A, B)
I think I gotta end them all, ah-ah-all

Hey, hey, hey, love is stallin'
Hey, everything drama, I don't wanna hear the gossip
Tell me how to live, please quit all the talkin'
Puta tu madre, así no me hable
I just got your girl in my recents
I don't got the energy to even read it
You can take it or you can leave it, or you can leave it
I pop white, blue, yellow, all for a reason
Six AM, toss and turn, I still can't sleep
Oh, I don't really give a care 'bout what you think
(I pout thing)

I break the mirrors into pieces, I break the mirrors into pieces
I just can't escape from the demons, I think I gotta end them
Yeah I think I gotta end them all, ah-ah-all (A, B)
I think I gotta end them all, ah-ah-all

Hey, Mary, Eve and the Xanny fam f*cked it up for me, uh
Sorry dummy, honeys are the reasons for the money, ah
You're runnin' bunny, bunny bunny can't hide from me
From me, from me, yeah
I was on Melrose rollin' with my guys
Spray paint 070 on the West Side I was feelin' good, spent a couple hundred on Prada
Want my diamonds to dance better than my saucer

Uh, and I feel like, I don't even love anything anymore
I can't even look in the mirror anymore
I'm breakin' into pieces (I'm breakin' into pieces)
And I feel like I can't even love right now anymore
And now everything I dreamed of
Is escapin' my mind, and now I just want to be old
And I can't really see you (I can't really see you)
I know you dressed up for me tonight but I just can't see you
I know you did your makeup all for me tonight
And you look so good, but I can't even see you
'Cause I can't even see myself
And I can't even see my, in-in myself
So how am I gon' see you?
Yeah, oh
But I, I got some reasons
I don't got four, five, six baby, I got seven reasons, I got seven reasons
I got seven reasons, I don't got four, five, six
I got seven reasons, I don't got four, five, six
I got seven reasons, I don't got four, five, six
I got seven reasons, I don't got four, five, six

Mary, Eve and the Xanny fam f*cked it up for me, uh
Sorry dummy, honeys are the reasons for the money
M-m-m-m-money