This is a song about "Miracles"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Directing lyrical miracles, action

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

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

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

Here we go,i perform miracles like the green mile

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

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

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Cause my lyrics are like miracles to you ears you hear me?

You'd predict we're a bunch of miracles.

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

The only one known to have perform miracles

We vegetables, on them record labels

I sit performing miracles and i ain't even spiritual

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