No, Not Me. This ain't the place for me, Cos every time I'm here, It's strife that I see. My eyes'd bleed from all the sights that they see. Now it might just be me, As my nights tend to freeze; Mans intoxicated, Firmly, Believing their G's. I'm standing here a like a prick, I can't put a jerk to my knees. I got my eyes on my girl, Only all eyes are on she. I'm burning inside, I'm need of release. So I find myself a corner, And she's out of my view. I find I can't ignore her. I paint a red night, Blue. I got bredrins. Who said this, Place really aint for me. But I'm here again. I could smoke a blunt to my jacks, After seeing you fill it with a ten. Cos every time I past her, I'm surrounded with crowds of men. Her half top, Makes my heart stop, Am I backwards or is it them? I used to think #life was difficult without her; Now I'm sitting here, In plain despair, I just can not find enough distance - I don't know what it is about her! Hooked - ain't the word, I'm so shook, It's absurd; I get a birds eye view and let the pain settle, As I observe. I guess, It's gotta be me. No point living in denial, This gyal ain't for me. I've been here for a while, Yet she's all I can see. I've already tried this scene, This is all I can be. Only it seems. This scene's, More-liked-than-Me. Subah Sadiq Khan