D.P. is also the name given the collaboration between Deadbeat and Pole, released as a 12" on the Echocord label.
The Mirror
d.p. Lyrics
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Thinking you could do it better
If you knew how much I do for it
You wouldn't call if effort
I think you could call it sweating
My whole life
In letter form
Yes better than the sword
Open
Call it human error he was born
How'd I get broken?
The unspoken
Bond
Was one way
They saw fun days
In sun rays
But when the rain come
They run away
The fake ones
They wanna play some
And fun's great
But what about love
For the ones you call mates
I guess I'm too strung up
With dumb expectations
Like I really expected
The thugs
But y'all some jake bums
More value in shake crumbs
You wanna call me fake
Then take a look in the mirror
To shave down a clearer
Image and fuck yourself
You wanna call me fake
Then take a look in the mirror
And peep flaws
I said to your face
Retard
You wanna call me fake
Then take a look in the mirror
To shave down a clearer
Image and fuck yourself
You wanna call me fake
Then so be it
I'm done being
Someone that I'm not
To keep from popping these demons
I don't need a cause or a reason
To be steaming
But I got at least
Sixteen
And that's just this evening
Never much for the leaning
But cleaning up is hard
Especially with the battle scars
But I'mma get far
From dreaming
And putting work in
To work out the kinks
Tryna lessen my drinks
For four years
I've been seeing my shrink
It's true I hear
I'm not fucked up
I just fucked up
I hope to get my name clear
From this mud through which it dragged
And snagged me up
Seeing bubbles till I pass out
That's what they thought
But I'm coming back
For their glass
House
I really brought rocks
To be tossed
But weaned
Off that
Cause I was taught
To be strong
And revenge is weak
As well as wrath
You wanna call me fake
Then take a look in the mirror
To shave down a clearer
Image and fuck yourself
You wanna call me fake
Then take a look in the mirror
And peep flaws
I said to your face
Retard
You wanna call me fake
Then take a look in the mirror
To shave down a clearer
Image and fuck yourself
You wanna call me fake
Then so be it
I'm done being
Someone that I'm not
To keep from popping these demons
In the song "The Mirror," d.p. reflects on the idea of being called fake by others and constantly being judged for his actions. The opening lines tell of his constant pursuit of money, and how others believe they could do it better. d.p. acknowledges that he is indeed sweating, working tirelessly to achieve his goals. He then looks at his broken state, wondering how he got there. The unspoken bond he had with others was one-sided, leading to disappointment when support was needed. The fake ones were only interested in fun and games, lacking love for true friends.
Throughout the song, d.p. emphasizes the importance of honesty and self-reflection. He challenges those who call him fake to take a look in the mirror and examine their own flaws. He doesn't need a reason to be angry, but acknowledges that he has his own battles to fight, seeking help from therapy. The song ends with d.p. asserting that he won't be someone he's not to please others, and he won't let his demons consume him.
Line by Line Meaning
Looking how I move for cheddar
Watching me hustle for money
Thinking you could do it better
Believing you could outperform my work
If you knew how much I do for it
Understanding the effort I put in
You wouldn't call if effort
You wouldn't underestimate my work
I think you could call it sweating
My hard work is worthy of praise
My whole life
My entire existence
In letter form
Expressed through writing
Yes better than the sword
More powerful than violence
Slice up your chest
Expose your vulnerable side
Open
Revealed
Call it human error he was born
Mistakes can be attributed to human nature
How'd I get broken?
Questioning how I became damaged
The unspoken
Unexpressed feelings
Bond
Connection
Was one way
Unrequited
They saw fun days
They enjoyed good times
In sun rays
Under sunny skies
But when the rain come
But when things got tough
They run away
They abandoned the relationship
The fake ones
The insincere people
They wanna play some
They want to engage in superficial activities
And fun's great
Entertainment is enjoyable
But what about love
What about genuine caring?
For the ones you call mates
For the people you consider friends
I guess I'm too strung up
I may have unrealistic expectations
With dumb expectations
With foolish hopes
Like I really expected
I had hoped
The thugs
The tough guys
But y'all some jake bums
But you're just average people
More value in shake crumbs
Lesser things are more important
You wanna call me fake
You accuse me of being insincere
Then take a look in the mirror
Self-reflect on your own shortcomings
To shave down a clearer
To improve your own image
Image and fuck yourself
And criticize yourself
Then so be it
I accept the accusation
I'm done being
I don't want to pretend anymore
Someone that I'm not
A person who is insincere
To keep from popping these demons
To avoid confronting my inner issues
I don't need a cause or a reason
I don't require justification
To be steaming
To be angry
But I got at least
But at the very least
Sixteen
Sixteen bars of rhyme
And that's just this evening
And that's just the beginning of the night
Never much for the leaning
Not inclined to use drugs
But cleaning up is hard
But overcoming addiction is difficult
Especially with the battle scars
Especially with the emotional wounds
But I'mma get far
But I am determined to succeed
From dreaming
From simply visualizing success
And putting work in
And taking action towards success
To work out the kinks
To resolve issues and improve
Tryna lessen my drinks
Trying to reduce my alcohol consumption
For four years
For a significant period of time
I've been seeing my shrink
I've been seeing my therapist
It's true I hear
I understand
I'm not fucked up
I am not mentally unstable
I just fucked up
I have made mistakes
I hope to get my name clear
I hope to improve my reputation
From this mud through which it dragged
From the negative circumstances that have affected it
And snagged me up
And impeded my progress
Seeing bubbles till I pass out
Drinking to the point of losing consciousness
That's what they thought
That's what people believed about me
But I'm coming back
But I am making a comeback
For their glass house
For their fragile existence
I really brought rocks
I am well-prepared for confrontation
To be tossed
To be thrown
But weaned
But grew out of that mindset
Off that
Abandoned that way of thinking
Cause I was taught
Because I was instilled with the belief
To be strong
To have fortitude
And revenge is weak
And retaliation is ineffective
As well as wrath
As is anger
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Peter Boger
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