This is a song about "Its a miracle"

But it was a miracle, i ran for miles and met my crew in the kitchen

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

I'm the most richest in its traditional like a miracle

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire/

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,

Honestly though/ for me to to listen and not break down is a fucking miracle

That just makes them a nobody, a failure as an individual,

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Sick with the syllables i've reached the pinnacle its a miracle given