Jon Bellion – Superman, The Gift and the Curse Lyrics

Jon Bellion – Superman, The Gift and the Curse Lyrics
Superman, The Gift and the Curse
Jon Bellion
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    "Superman, The Gift and the Curse." - Jon Bellion

    Album: The Separation
    Track No: 11

    [Hook 1:]
    Cocaine 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

    [Verse 1:]
    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 fucking hobby!

    [Hook 1]

    [Hook 2:]
    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...

    [Verse 2:]
    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

    [Hook 1]

    [Hook 2]

    [Hook 1]

    [Verse 3:]
    She literally told me "you're too much of a genius
    You're gonna be too famous"
    She literally left me
    Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse [x2]

    [Outro:]
    Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse...
    Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse...
    Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse!...
    Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse!...
    Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse!...

    Writer(s): Jon Bellion.

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