Superman, The Gift And The Curse (Explicit) - Jon Bellion

Coc*ine like the kid was born in '84

How long you really plan to sleep on me for

When I decide to put my cape on the floor

Superman won't save you no more

Your favorite rapper's be taking beats that I'm shitting up

Your favorite lyricist's tell me that I don't spit enough

10 steps ahead of you musically how you plan to stop me

Just count your blessings that I consider rap a f**king hobby

Coc*ine like the kid was born in '84

How long you really plan to sleep on me for

When I decide to put my cape on the floor

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more more more

Imagine locking the tone of Sarah Mclachlan

The fashion of Jimi Hendrix in a box with the bible's doctrine

I look for potential wives she looking for famous Johnson

She hungry for the action in New York we call that Bronson

Coc*ine like the kid was born in '84

How long you really plan to sleep on me for

When I decide to put my cape on the floor

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more more more

Coc*ine like the kid was born in '84

How long you really plan to sleep on me for

When I decide to put my cape on the floor

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more

Superman won't save you no more more

She literally told me you're too much of a genius

You're gonna be too famous

She literally left me

Tell me that sh*t ain't a gift and a curse

She literally told me you're too much of a genius

You're gonna be too famous

She literally left me

Tell me that sh*t ain't a gift and a curse

Tell me that sh*t ain't a gift and a curse

Tell me that sh*t ain't a gift and a curse

Tell me that sh*t ain't a gift and a curse

Tell me that sh*t ain't a gift and a curse