TOO BAD lyrics

[Verse 1: Marty]
I'm over all these rapper guys (Aye!)
Illuminati didn't want me because of my glass eye (Get lost)
Waving y'all goodbye is my favorite pastime
Stop saying that you're the man, you're really Mrs. Doubtfire
I keep talking to God like we need to set an intervention (For real)
All I do is backslide when I'm reading these comment sections
Cool calm and collected goes outta the window when I read that we don't love God we did it all for the attention (Really)
Rappers tat they face to go platinum (Whoa!)
I'm busy harassing them roasting them under their Instagram captions (Boom roasted)
I think I'm funny, you don't? (Yeah)
Came from the bottom got nowhere else to go (Facts)
Behind closed doors I know nobody knows
They cover up insecurity like putting on clothes so
Do me this favor (Yeah)
Check on your strong friends for me (Uh)
Exhausted mentally
If y'all could just leave me alone that would be heavenly
I'm busy working hard like there's 10 of me (Woo)
On my spare time learning Cantonese
So tell the haters save their energy (Yeah)
Social Club Misfits playing frisbee out the window with your new CD

[Interlude: Fat Joe]
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing
Think, think not, then show what you got
Think, think not, then show what you got