Текст песни Miracle - e-dubble
I'm
a
fuckin'
Miracle,
i
should
be
in
a
museum
People
should
study
my
body
to
figure
out
what
i
am
A
fuckin'
Miracle
I
had
to
say
it
again,
give
me
a
pat
on
the
back
You're
lucky
just
being
my
friend
A
fuckin'
Miracle
I
had
to
write
a
little
song
just
to
get
my
kanye
on
Cooler
than
a
cold
day
with
the
shade
drawn
Some
days
you
gotta
feel
your
oats
And
when
the
self
esteem
is
low,
really
gloat
I
really
float
my
tracks
are
clouds
I'm
like
a
care
bear
flippin'
when
i'm
spittin'
moving
packs
of
crowds
I
haven't
done
it
in
a
minute,
but
i'm
back
for
good
So
excited
and
delighted
that
i'm
packing
wood
Held
my
tongue
for
too
long
Need
some
new
songs
Middle
school
rappers
back
your
bag
and
move
on
The
summer
is
gone
and
hip-hop's
alive
I
feel
envigorated
like
when
big
pop
arrived
Sloppy
rhymes
have
got
me
pissed
off
Now
grown
folks
are
convined
hip-hop
is
this
soft
Respect
your
elders,
read
a
book
Stop
thinking
speaking
english
is
being
shook
I'm
hip-hop
to
death,
but
i
rock
so
hard
that
i
shock
the
left
And
the
right
side,
same
time
popping
shit
Till
my
tongue
turns
brown
can't
hold
my
breath
The
modern
day
j.
cash
all
i
wear
is
black
And
blue
jeans,
new
things
don't
compare
me
to
that
No
addictions
cept
for
spittin
and
comparing
the
facts
Socratic
method
when
i
question
why
you
fallin'
for
that
Monotheistic,
simplistic,
thoughts
get
shifted
Pushed
to
the
back
for
rhetoric
that's
uplifting
Sift
thru
the
text
for
some
shit
that
you
like
Then
trash
all
the
rest
cuz'
the
left
can't
be
right
I
know
it's
hard,
know
your
god
Ponzi
scheme
the
oppressive
new
fraud
Depression
is
a
human
way
to
test
your
will
So
you
grip
upon
your
bible
and
ingest
that
pill
I'd
be
a
hypocrit
for
shittin'
on
some
substance
abuse
Man
we
love
the
abuse,
mix
the
vodka
with
juice
Stay
sippin'
inhibitions
stop
grippin'
the
noose
Till
you
toe
up
and
throw
up
from
bending
the
truth
But
your
keel
stays
even
from
the
demons
that
you
fight
From
your
yin
to
your
yang
its
the
reason
your
right
With
a
fist
in
the
air,
and
your
ear
to
the
tracks
Keep
your
eyes
open
knowing
you
ain't
falling
for
that
No
chips
on
my
shoulder
as
I
get
older
But
real
life
keeps
telling
me
to
just
fold
up
And
shelve
my
hope,
like
my
shit's
past
due
But
fuck
it
I
spill
ink,
let
it
bleed
right
thru
The
paper,
clinched
teeth
till
the
verse
is
spit
26
years
of
shit
is
why
I'm
merciless
On
the
mic
A
clown
in
real
life
the
strong
silent
type
That's
why
I
sit
back
and
chill
till
the
time
is
right
And
right
now,
I'm
up
in
this
mic
booth
With
my
foot
jammed
up
in
an
aircast
boot
Turn
tragedy
to
triumph,
i
can't
spit
it
thru
the
wire
But
I'll
beast
a
fucking
taxi
cab
and
its
rolling
tires
I
hold
back
to
speak
when
my
thoughts
are
lucid
Tryn'
not
to
get
addicted
to
this
oxy
bullshit
But
shit
I've
been
spittin'
real
satirically
lately
Pat
yourself
on
the
back,
you're
a
Miracle
baby
1 Hip-Hop Is Good
2 In The Bag
3 Nest
4 The Dude
5 Robots, Pop Songs
6 Drinking With My Headphones On
7 Dogface Go
8 Don't Like My Music
9 Karaoke Night
10 Jambox
11 No Time
12 Miracle
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