Dope New Gospel (feat. Nivea)

Man in the mirror my hero

He helped me send in my evil

And I think I'm bad like Michael

He bring me back down to Tito

Man in the mirror my hero

He helped me see like an eagle

He helped me hear all my enemies cry wolf

Then he saw me take off my sheet clothes

Hasta la vida, Adios

Beat the eyes like mosquitoes

Keep in mind I'm a negro so my open mind got a screen door

Bitches wanna come play the negro

And end up with nothin but B-roll

Sit in the dick in a C-4

Then I come back with a cheap coat

Pill bottle only half full

But fuck it my nigga, I'm past good

Text a bitch, rubbin' my tats good

But before she do, bitch, watch yo hands good

I'm flexin' muscles that you can't pull

You can't make a fist cause I'm a handful

I never really knew my dad good

But still grew up to be the big bad wolf

You always see me with the white cup

Some people say that is a bad look

But take a good look at what you are lookin' at

You never never know when it's your last look

It's written all over my face

These tattoos, they can't be erased

One of a kind, I can't be replaced

In case, them be the breaks

Well, it's been way too long

And I wonder what it's been like

Tryna get back right with ya

It's hard being on my own

Or at least that's what it feels like

Wanna get back right with ya

It's been way too long

And I wonder what it's been like

Man in the mirror my hero

He helped me send in my evil

I see the fire in his eyes

But he keep my blood temperature zero

Man in the mirror my 'migo

Creme de la, creme de la creole

Couple a cracks in the mirror, he been through the cracks

I see no cracks in me, though

Daytime, start to turn black

Everything stop like start to twirl

Thank God, Wheezy back

Order is restored, all is right with the world

Last time, because we lost time

No free time, till I bought time

No tee time, no off time

No me time, on y'all time

Blessins', showers from the north side

From the brightest flower out the darkest skies

Love is blind, but we caught eyes

It's a bumpy road, but a joyride

Still, can't ignore my rappin' tight

Like my hunger sharp, but [?]

Still the mothafuckin' best rapper, A-live

Nigga, y'all died

Well, it's been way too long

And I wonder what it's been like

Tryna get back right with ya

It's hard being on my own

Or at least that's what it feels like

Wanna get back right with ya

It's been way too long

And I wonder what it's been like

Well, it's been way too long

And I wonder what it's been like

Tryna get back right with ya

It's hard being on my own

Or at least that's what it feels like

Wanna get back right with ya

It's been way too long

And I wonder what it's been like

Man in the mirror my hero

He he got me centered, my ego

And I think I'm bad like Michael

He bring me back down to Tito

Written all over my face

Tattoos that can't be erased

One of a kind, I can't be erased

In case, them be the breaks