Songtexte: WALE. Attention: Deficit. Mirrors.

(feat. Bun B)
[Verse 1: Wale]
Ma ma ma mirror, tell me I'm the realest
Since all these other niggas ca ca can't mix la la lyrics
And sure gun bustin is such a lack of the subject
Ca could I be that nigga rejuvenating la levels
Da da da did I stutta, the missin piece of the puzzle
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
It's easy on TV make them believe what they be seein
Ma Mirrors never lie, so they keep eyes up on they re-runs
For fear of what you show them, reality is golden
Real recognize, girl you need some ID to be noticed though
One of the coldest to mix pro two with the vocals
What the fans can't see, the mirror gon notice back

Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong
It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

[Verse 2: Bun B]
Say that Mr. Mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then
Just take a look at the reflection that's reflectin in
Your own physical, superficial and spiritual
All the possessions you possess and they can't keep your spirit full
You need to hear it fool but you don't wanna listen cause
You're so fa full of your sa self man you just sit and judge
You point em out and call em up and then sa sit em down
Then you fa fertalize the lines spread that shit around
But if you took a second Mr. Mirror you would see
That you just mad at you, man you ain't really mad at me
You take the hatred out yourself and just project it out
No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out
For real you need to go away just like the rain song
Cause you fa frontin and fa fakin is just plain wrong
So Mr. Mirror man I'm just gon keep it G
If you can't look up at yourself how the fuck you lookin at me mayne

[Chorus:]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong
It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

[Verse 3: Wale]
Ma ma ma mirror, tat a tell me she the realest
I met her in the club and she wouldn't let me in it
Sa seen her in that video, seen her in a magazine,
Seen me I ain't frontin we ain't seen em til this last week
So why you nasty, fa fa fuck you call that
I call it insecure, sha sha shawty think she all that
Fa fa fuck outta here, that's how they getting gas
09 gold diggas walkin with that different path
Find a dimey (wrap em up)
Let em fuck (suck em up)
Getting good [? ] another one
No longer cab fare, with surgery and masked air
We're lookin at your money, but ca can't look up in that
Mirror, finna wanna show you reality is gold
Real recognize real real women don't know you
One of the coldest the friction on that pole
With them tippers don't see I bet the mirror gon show

Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong
It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all