This is a song about "No mirac"

Gotta be something for me write this

No failed romances, no second glances,

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Always knew where the pot was

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

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

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Had no ambitions and no drive.

No one no where no why no how

I know i'm runnin' through your head now

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

No place no career no place to even steer

Get blown like lawn leaves

With no guns and no shields

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

Hands up, throw me up against the wall