Tekst piosenki
[Beat produced by Ferdinand Sarnitz, lyrics by Mirakle]
[Verse 1: Mirakle]
Tunafishsticks-
I never do this, but
I never do this, but
Let me-
Tell a story, time-
I never do this, but, uh
Let me tell the story
Yo, I still remember
Me and drugs, twenty-ten
Talking late December
He said I got the flow
And not the fans
I said uh-huh okay I know
But I ain’t got no plans
He said it’s easy
Make a track a week
Make sure you hit ’em
With some cracking heat
Put this little city
On your back and keep
Add a diamond seven tracks
Kinda changed my life
Then the crack-flow plateaued
I guess I felt the strife
At least I got the people listening
One more thing
He gets the credit for my christening
My moniker I talk about a life change
There was another angle
L.B. hit me with the Del Ray sample
With that all combined
A rap on my mind
I’m back on my grind
It’s Mira-K-L-E
It’s Mira-K-L-E
I said-uh, I said-uh
It’s Mira-K-L-E, who?
It’s Mira-K-L-E
I said-uh, I said-uh, uh
I said-uh, unh, unh, hello
It’s Mira-killin-ello
Ride around in a rental
Rapping on that instrumental
Like a money on my memo
Bulgogi on my bento
Rap is mad cause everything
That I blow – habanero
I’m a god, no I’m a pharaoh
I’m just spitting this shit
Dreaming of houses big enough
To fit my whip in and shit
We used to hit the court
And get to kicking and shit
Barbecue or burger
With the chicken and shit
Fishy stick in the crib
The planner rated a classic
He got a beat on the way
That shit get buried in acid
I do this shit on the deli
What the fuck can you tell me
If I ain’t making a hit
I got yo bitch on a celly
That’s e’rry week
I do this e’rry week
I could do this e’rry week, bitch
[Laughter]
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