This is a song about "Miranda sings"

Soon as the stooly sings

Got a nigga seein things

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

It ain't over till the fat lady sings

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Before the king sings his conquest, haven't seen his cons yet

What time is it, huh? check my french

Any sings of foul stench,

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

The lonely ocean sings and the wind sucks the warming air thin,

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

While he sings a ring it shivers my skin numbs my limbs.

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

He sings just one sentence, gleams in only his own presence,