Benjamin Trillington - Social Club Misfits, REY KING

Do me a favor

Stop leaving your kids in the car

And then, and then shopping

That’s bad parenting

It’s not a good look

Feel like Johnny Cash in that all black

Told my friends and they all laughed

I wrote «Be Yourself» in the hallway, spray painted in all caps

Cut myself and I still bleed

Religious people don’t feel me

We got nominated for some award

But I don’t care ‘cause I’m still me and I’m livin' life

I got no room for the old me

I went to Brooklyn, got no sleep

We don’t pop mollies and smoke weed, can we dim the lights

Recording emo songs over trap beats

They sendin' shots pointed at me

But I’m duckin' them like I’m Ali, cause I’m in the fight

We don’t look at rappers for inspiration

I can’t relate to what you’re saying

I been this way and I’m never changing

It’s Social Club, Wu-Tang, Dipset

And you mix it up, the misfits know that we live and love

And we keep going, never giving up

Cause we been trill

Livin' that life, livin' that life, livin' that life

Homie I’ve been trill

Livin' that life, livin' that life, livin' that life

Yeah, I’ve been trill

Livin' that life, livin' that life, livin' that life

Homie I’ve been trill

Livin' that life, livin' that life, livin' that life

I’ve been trill

Yeah, Santino home

Got my son by my side and I feel a certain way about it

So many flights now I’m riding no problem

Ask Martymar how I talk to the pilots

I talk to the stewardess she bring me my coffee

Curb Your Enthusiasm got me laughing

Puerto Rican Larry David of rapping

What happens is ya’ll are not living your passion

You’re living the life of another

Wish you could die when you fumble

You think you’re game over, you stumbled

But walking away from your faith

Is no way to replace everything He’s already done for you

Dang… and I been trill

Been skilled with that pencil still

Been freestyling for 15 years

When I write it down know it’s been killed and I been trill

No pressure, no gang signs, no hand gestures

No competition, don’t even measure

Spittin deeper than buried treasure

Now I been trill, know the truth hurts

Got my high beams on in my new hearse

Cause I just died, yeah I still struggle

Why I wrote it down in this new verse

And I been trill, Benjamin Trillington

Social Club boys in the building bruh

Telling ‘em God has a plan for they life

And if you hate on that then I don’t know what you living for

New house, new car

Got the same spouse, with some new kids

On my old block like my old pops

When we first came to the U.S., cause I been trill