This is a song about "No mirac"

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

No place no career no place to even steer

No groom husband, no bloom

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

No more money, no more fame

Then lost her faith again

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

No hesitations no waits

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

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

No one no where no why no how

You ask me who i'm stroking now

It's a -- situation

No affiliation

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

No failed romances, no second glances,