This is a song about "Burning miracles"

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Here we go,i perform miracles like the green mile

Our pinnacle's unthinkable miracles,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Where would i be without my dogs

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Loud addition purple patch

Youre a burning match

They feel right, these lyrical miracles 'cause i feel like

Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like ike

Deep down got a burning ambition,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

The only one known to have perform miracles

I know a little betty from downtown

We revolve towns burning them down.