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I'm not fine, I'm not alright I flex to cope with the pain I contain inside I'm not okay, I wanna die, seems like every November I feel the pain build up inside I'm not fine, I'm not alright I flex to cope with the pain I contain inside I'm not okay, I wanna die, seems like every November I feel the pain build up inside Yeah I'm not alright Feel like I'm losing sight Ain't high as a kite But I'm gonna take flight I just copped a jet, cost 500 baguettes What's next? Who's checks get spent I won the rest, that's why I flex Too many racks, got me feeling vexed Oh no, had to switch the flow Had to make the dough Almost went broke But no, I been had it since the get go Drove straight to the place Now I got no, new bands But they still in my hands Copping a Jag, right when I land (Oh man) Letras de cancionesI'm not fine, I'm not alright I flex to cope with the pain I contain inside I'm not okay, I wanna die, seems like every November I feel the pain build up inside I'm not fine, I'm not alright I flex to cope with the pain I contain inside I'm not okay, I wanna die, seems like every November I feel the pain build up inside From Letras Mania