Superman

Album cover art for "Superman" by Selah the Corner

Selah the Corner - Rap

Superman

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[Verse 1] PK in the worst way, thirsty from the birthday Living water what they nursed me still I'm living with a curse in the worst way From the first day I'm just after the hump like Thursday No patience no wait uh just tryna get a piece on the first date The worst case be the one that you get when you clap heat, but you ain't gotta strap when you rap deep Marathon turn into a track meet when you start to hear your music in their backseat A bunch of y'all still in my rear view, be lying if I said that I feel you But God proved they don't ever really feel you til they kill you, and that's real dude When I tell you that rap can't heal you its all smoke it's all mirrors All the coke and dope dealers are in the jungle with gorillas Y'all spittin' them dope fillers y'all playing like cold killers Just know, hell fire got no triggers And hip-hop got no feelings and dark and light got no dealings A lot of these cats that sold millions are still broke, speak clear and still choke And these be the cats y'all still quote, I still grind Can't walk on the water but I still float y'all making rap God is the real joke, real smoke [Hook: 2x] Faster than a speeding bullet, strong as a locomotive No I can't stop a bullet but yea I can reload it I can't save you I'm no superman Money no superman, hip hop never no superman [Verse 2] I just wanna get it when I see paper its God over Money but I need paper To be safer it's a peace maker scratch that I need a peacemaker Click clack no gift rap whoever stand fronting gon' sit back Whoever send shots getting hit back til mom dukes got a view like screen saver Ima chase green til I bleed paper you sound stupid Clown foolish Living water sound fluid, street language I sound fluent Tree of life my crown rooted I don't ever follow where the dough go But at the same time its much easier saying that God over money when you broke though Being broke though thas a no go my supply above high King of peace is my prince when doves cry Otherwise I would be a dark spot, cops at the door with a hard knock cuz my heart stop Or twin glocs two 4's over ballers like a shot clock not me I stay looking for that King El Shaddai like a magi Sit up under my hero but still laugh loud like a bad guy And God who I still quote still grind Can't walk on the water but I still float yall making money God is the real joke real smoke [Hook:2x]

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  • Selah the Corner