[Intro ] Late-night, city hum, vinyl crackle in the room Mic cold, heart hot — lookin' in the glass, I resume I remember thyself — whisper on a midnight wind Je t’aime on replay, let the story begin [Verse 1] Under neon that won't fade, cracked sidewalk, taped-up fade Tattooed scars map the past, like constellations that I made Midnight mic in the booth, streetlight truth in my veins Beat knocks, chest talks — I'm countin' wins, not the pains Cold coffee, worn leather, that red jacket by the bodega Name in invisible ink, yeah, you know the saga, yeah Broken chords, studio boards, I stitch the nights to the dawn Every line, every grind, every wound now a song Internal rhymes, stacked times, scars turn to stars Battle-scar metal heart, hammer to the bars Remember thyself, rewind the frame, see the child and the man I learned to hold my own hand, build a home from sand [Pre-Chorus ] Heartbeat syncs to the bass, tension climbs before the drop Breath held, gaze locked — won't let the mirror make me stop Counting echoes of my steps where I used to feel thin Now the glass speaks soft: "Mirror says you're born to win" [Chorus - Hook] Mirror says I'm born to win (born to win) Mirror beats, I rise again (rise again) Say it back till the doubt is thin Mirror says I'm born to win — born to win [Verse 2] Corner bench memories, late rides and small glories Chewed-up notebooks filled with half-finished stories You moved like a secret code, left traces in my rhyme Subtle signs in the skyline, only we read in time City hum, whispered drums, I pace the alley of my truth Tattooed maps on my sleeve, each scar a proof of youth I spit chrome confessionals, polish the edges of my pride No mask, no filter, clear glass where I confide Multisyllable missiles, I lace the cadence with craft Scars turned stars, battle-scar metal — feel the aftermath There's a bench with a chipped name you used to tap your pen An old beat on loop — the place where I begin again [Pre-Chorus - Variation] Tension builds, then it folds, inhale, let the story spin Glass leans close, says low: "Mirror says you're born to win" [Chorus - Hook] Mirror says I'm born to win (born to win) Mirror beats, I rise again (rise again) Say it back till the doubt is thin Mirror says I'm born to win — born to win [Bridge ] Soft French in the static, je t’aime slips through the noise Not just words — a vow, a folding of fractured joys From ashes to amp stacks, from silence to sound That whisper lifts like wings, steady when I'm drowned Pour toi — I lay these lines like lanterns on your street A knowing nod, a hidden laugh, the rhythm of your feet No names called out — just the keys and the lane we traced A private map in the dark, a light that won't be erased [Final Chorus - Payoff] Mirror says I'm born to win (born to win) Mirror beats, I rise again (I rise) Mirror repeats: je t’aime, then it begins Mirror says I'm born to win — born to win (Ad-libs: je t’aime... remember thyself... born to win) [Outro ] So I