Lyrical Miracle

Niggas want lyrical miracle

Woke up this morning and made a thousand i aint even touch a bowl of cereal

They tried to copy my last album but that Texture a different material

Every verse that i spit that hoe biblical

To compare me to you unequivocal,

And im far from the casual typical

Nothing i do with my brand is predictable

Niggas be so unoriginal

I am not one of them type individuals

High innis bitch off medicinal

And the shit im smoking smell irresistible

Niggas be hating and miserable

When the city fuck with you unconditional

Im finna switch up the flo n shit,

These niggas do not be knowing shit

Im bout to roll one built like a Samoan bitch

Hold on Pat Ron why u going in?

After i slide in this beat i might go again

None of these niggas want me as a feature

I get on the track and start hoe'n them

Hop on the track and im eating these niggas

I break down a blunt and im smoking em

Hardest nigga in the city which one of u niggas be thinking u cold as him

He think he hot but im hosing em. We
Got the weed & the money & hoes n here

The unspoken shouldn't be spoken so watch how u speak on a nigga with zoes in here

Im finna fuck up the beat

Had to go snap on da track

To run up the stats

And fuck up the streets (x4)