2004 lyrics

[Intro]
Tell your mom to buy Misfits 2 Yeah
What else is there to say?
Except for a couple more things
It’s Social Club baby

[Verse 1: Martymar]
The game done changed since we last dropped
Number three on Billboard, recorded off my laptop
The last three girls didn’t work out on some bad luck
Five CDs, 80 tracks later better catch up
And if you see where I should be, it doesn’t add up
All grace everything and Social Club’s the mascot
It feels good to live your dreams when they were doubting you
When you say hello to them, it makes ‘em change they attitude
For everybody talking I ain’t mad at you
I promise God can use us both, but don’t make him embarrass you
That’s just how it goes, living in better clothes
And every holiday I see a text you better show
I been traveling but I said I’ll be coming home
They say “Marty you ain’t good enough”
I guess now we know
Been in the sky so much my ears don’t even pop
No more features for rappers unless we’re getting cuts
No cuts on splits I’m on my producer tip
Love God and love people, I promise to never switch