This is a song about "Miracle a boy"

When i was just a boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

So don't be #cynical when they say i'm a #miracle

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Or watch me advance as a lyrical fanatic, my miracle lines automatic, its

Seeing more success with my concepts it was a mystical miracle

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

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire/

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Visible meaning that my spot will be unsinkable.every verse lay is a miracle,

I was going to go hard on you but i'm not even using any muscle.