This is a song about "Miracle messes hair"

This hypocritical criminal, i'm the lyrical miracle.

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

Season opener, finna be there

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Rhymin lyrical so spherical its a fuckin miracle

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Thanks for those miracle i declared