[Intro - radio chatter] Multiple voices detected. One subject, unstable identity field. Internal conflict rising. Do not approach the mirror. [Verse 1] I wake up with a war in the walls of my skull, One voice says run while the next says pull, One says rest, one says press, one says no, One says step to the mic and let everything go. Jake in the mirror with the tired eyes burning, SuAdE in the shadow with the fire still turning, Critic in the corner with the cold words curling, Kid in the chest still searching and learning. No matter the matter, I gather the pattern, Scatter the chatter, then batter the fracture, Part of me panics, part of me plans it, Part of me stands where the dark gets manic. I’m battling me with a battery leaking, Static in my attic where the savage keeps speaking, Habits get heavy when the damage starts creeping, Still I find rhythm in the wreckage I’m keeping. [Pre-Chorus] Who am I now? Who was I then? How many voices Live under my skin? [Chorus] This is a mirror war, Me against me again, Fire in the floor, Voices in my head. This is a mirror war, I don’t run anymore, Every side of me Is fighting for the core. (Mirror war) (Me against me) (Fighting for the core) [Verse 2] One side’s humble, one side’s hectic, One side’s gentle, one side’s electric, One side’s building, one side wrecks it, One side’s praying while the beast gets restless. Father says breathe, let the temper get measured, Rapper says feast, turn the pressure to treasure, Worker says move, there’s no time for leisure, Dreamer says truth is the ultimate pleasure. Better remember the centre of pressure, Never surrender the weather you weather, Sever the tether from lesser endeavours, Measure the method and level up better. I’m not insane, I’m assembled from weather, Storms stitched tight in a black leather ledger, Every alter ego is a scar and a lesson, Every scar is a bar in a hard-earned confession. [Pre-Chorus] Who am I now? Who was I then? How many voices Live under my skin? [Chorus] This is a mirror war, Me against me again, Fire in the floor, Voices in my head. This is a mirror war, I don’t run anymore, Every side of me Is fighting for the core. [Bridge - half-time] The king wants control, The kid wants peace, The beast wants blood, The soul wants release. The critic counts flaws, The dreamer counts stars, The father holds love Over all of the scars. [Verse 3 - double-time escalation] Quick flick, mind split, identity glitching, Tick-tick time with the inside twitching, Six sick shadows in a fistfight switching, Still spit clean while the whole room’s glitching. I’m the villain and victim, the witness and system, The wisdom, the friction, the rhythm, the prison, The mission, the mystic, the gifted collision, Decision by decision, I’m rebuilding division. Pressure gets pressed into lyrical scripture, Picture the mixture of sickness and vision, Twisting the diction with piston precision, Splitting the mirror to sharpen the image. Jake got the heart, SuAdE got the spark, Dark got the teeth, but the light leaves marks, Fear got loud, but the faith stayed armed, Pain made art when the beat hit hard. No more hiding from the sides I hated, No more fighting what the fire created, No more wasting the weight I’m carrying, I turn every demon to a backing companion. Come then, critic, come swing, cynic, Come bring limits, I’ll bend them with lyrics, Tongue twist physics in a furnace of spirits, One mind broken into infinite mirrors. I’m not choosing a side, I’m conducting the choir, Every voice in the void gets wired to fire, Every fractured face gets raised up higher, Mirror war ends when they all inspire. [Final Chorus] This is a mirror war, Me against me again, Fire in the floor, Voices in my head. This is a mirror war, I don’t run anymore, Every side of me Is fighting for the core. (Mirror war) (Me against me) (Fighting for the core) [Outro - radio chatter] Identity field stabilising. Subject has not collapsed. All voices now synchronised. The mirror is no longer hostile.
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