This is a song about "3 miracles"

In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

I'm showing you, it's flowing through my veins, it's miracles still,

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

Directing lyrical miracles, action

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Then get out your seat and jump around

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down