[Verse 1: MartyMar] No room for normal, I could never come back Christians told me to go to Hell and I already done that Social Club Misfit Gang I know they love that And we k**ing everything, follow the blood tracks I'm feeling like this movement is unstoppable Only God is with us, everything else has gotta go Tomorrow is not promised, I'm just on a roll And finding a good girl feels impossible They said I would die by 18 I'm 25 now, my nightmares became a day dream They said we'd be crucified by the mainstream But record labels love us, they say that we amazing More chains than Mr. T from the A Team Got a thing for gold, my pop's say the same thing All praise to the Son of God, King of Kings Rejected by the world the flow is in my veins [Movie Sample: The Wedding Singer] [Hook] x2 BIGGITY BIGGITY BIGGITY BANG! Rappers make my head explode BIGGITY BIGGITY BIGGITY BANG! Fake chains over their clothes BIGGITY BIGGITY BIGGITY BANG! I'm awkward and I don't smoke BIGGITY BIGGITY BIGGITY BANG! We break things at all our shows [Verse 2: F.E.R.N.] I ain't worried about nothing, nothing No hurried by nothing, nothing Time fly by my birthday again The last thing I'm thinking about is stunting, stunting What you worried about brother? Me? Not much I'm covered, covered With that blood I'm smothered, smothered One true God, no other, other It's them again, Social Club with that medicine Rolling around in my city, whole hood gonna ride with me In and out be my maneuvers, wake you up from your stupor Me and Marty gonna ruin parties, but this music what we came thru for Junior, march like Martin Luther Tell them that my God resurrected, and the reason that we came thru for They like we messing up the game plan They see the wave man, it's nothing but grace fam New space jams, Social Club is the clique Jesus Christ is the savior who we rolling wit Till it's over wit, it's how you supposed to get Prodigal son, back home where I'm supposed to live Fernie Tell 'em [Movie Sample: The Wedding Singer] [Hook] x2 (That's so political)