This is a song about "Miranda sings"

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

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

Any sings of foul stench,

I speak english but check my french

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Trying to get the truth, read between the lines, look at all the sings

Daunting sings, flaunting things like the golden rings,

They say he the key to my blessings

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Soon as the stooly sings

Back with a vengeance

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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