Sinatra / Ca$h - Social Club Misfits

Our algorithms aren’t the same, we see different things

Raised differently, another wave frequency

This goes out to you, this goes out to you

We 10 albums in, what y’all tryna do

Put my foot plus my soul and spirit when I run these lyrics

Ain’t a person who I met yet who could do something with it

Some say they savage, but they life show otherwise

Everybody a Thundercat till you get that gun surprise

45 to your dome you thinking ‘bout wifey

You gave your life to God at that concert

Your faith been tested, but this time it’s feeling like you ran out of options

The feeling that I bring through a verse such detail and doctrine,

but I tell you myself you need a church and a pastor

Like a team with a coach tryna lead you to rapture

Instagram and Snapchat gonna see the God coming down

Thunderous sound what a sight, bodies done rose from the ground

Get inspired, but I’m never tired

If there’s work to be done I’m gonna be on deck, proper attire

On stage leave it all there till I’m drenched

Ball player vibes, I’m John Bench and y’all benched

(Who is i‎t?) it’s the Social Club Misfits Representative

(What you do?) Still keep it G while meeting up with executives

(What else?) My boy said tell the story how you made it out

How the pen and the pad had it written down

How I use to skip class ‘cause the teacher really couldn’t teach me much

Failed the class, summer school got the same teacher, bruh

My flow been unorthodox

I underscore

Please understand the undertaker still coming for, you

Fern

We’re sorry, the number you have dialed is not in service at this time

Yeah, uh, I just wanna leave right now, can we go

I just wanna leave right now, can we go

Can we go

Yeah, uh, Feel like I don’t belong here

Happy you ain’t gone yet

I don’t feed the nonsense

Young Marty killing everything before the contract

Had to leave Nordstrom, it was slowing down my progress

I thought if I made it I would be happier

Friends started acting weird saying that I’m Hollywood

Depression in my mind saying I should quit

But I’m not here because I failed, I’m here because I didn’t

Yeah, still living one day at a time

Don’t care about your top 5 when most of mine are gone

Things changed, I’m a different type of artist

Try to put my friends on, but I lost some in the process

Still underrated, our last album had some pop hits

10 projects down, and we’re still just getting started

Yeah, still just getting started, if I die tonight I hope I go out as a martyr

yeah

When you leave will they miss you

On the road to Heaven, nobody goes with you