This is a song about "No mirac"

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

No monopoly type flow, no chance

If i don't make that man there dance

Never really been into the ice

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Bad bitches never loved them though

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

No hesitations no waits

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

No phone calls no visits no contact at all