NBK

On my worse days I can't feel the pain cause I came up out the mud and I'm used to rain I ain't superman she just in my lane at her lowest I'm the one who's going to make her sing Woah Alexander Mcqueen for my rockstar queen She ain't never fatigue cause she got popstar knees I don't really want your bitch so you can get her off I'm to busy contemplating suicidal thoughts Scamming and sleeping inside of the whip with no where to call home yeah Jaded I can't fall in love with your bitch I might get her a bone yeah Can't get rid of her demons because I got my own And I know that your holding in the little demon that you can be I'm not the one who can try to flex on the devil when she's dancing Woah