No King Zone

No men around me, it's better this way

The ones in the past are all one in the same

I could be a little petty and name off names

But I'm way better off, I don't wanna play games

Ain't giving these clowns a piece of my heart

They always wanna go for the juicer parts

Kill the lights, can't go running in the dark

You can't find the end and you can't find the start

Runners in the past did a number on me

I have some old friends who would have to agree

The ones in my path are a special kind of breed

They're all just men with a special kind of need