Majestic

(X-Hustler)

Ya'll ready, let's go

Social Club, Full Ride baby

Yeah! Let's Go!!

[Verse 1: Thi'sl]

I hear these haters talking

Thi'sl this, Thi'sl that

Everytime I hear Thi'sl spit

Thi'sl hood, Thi'sl trap

You rather hear me spit it

Than really see ya boy with a strap

I wonder if they really mad cuz'

They know these really facts

I'm really in the hood

Goons off in my ride

Ya'll do so much talking

Ya'll gon' kill my vibe

You really think that I care about

Me being off of your top 5?

Your top 5 couldn't walk the streets

I tread on, and still be alive

I'm 30,000 feet up

Chilling with my feet up

Tripping off the grace that

Got me through what's underneath us, What?

I know ya'll used to playing these baby games

Yeah, we young and unashamed

But we really not the same

I'm real

(Fernie)

What up Thi'sl?

Social Club

Uhh! Yeah!

[Verse 2: F.E.R.N.]

AYO! HAHAHAHA!!

Check out this bizzare

Although I'm not a star

They ain't lie about the car (Fernie)

That's neither here or there

Living with eternal purpose

Can't duck the hearses

Till then I'mma bust the verses

I was the worstest

Heavily loading my words with curses

Readily, willing to flip that work

And twerk that block, community service

Ya'll ready know how I do brothers

Careful, how I do others

Social Club, that Misfit Gang

And Me & Marty them Blues Brothers

Caddy riding and that's factual

Leathered up with that 'do blowing

Feel me brother, that's actual

Because I'm blood bought

And my crew know it

And, it's Fernie Fern and my name known

Glorifying my Father's though

It's Full Ride with that Social Club

But, we only spitting out proper flows

It's big papa Fern, No props or urns

Kill your flesh, resurrect with the Father, Word!

Got it for cheap, salvation's free

But, act now like the numbers on your T.V. screen

Fernie!

(MartyMar)

Uhh! Yo, I feel like when that the green power ranger

When he turned into the white one

It's about to get real majestic in the booth

Yeah, ya'll can call me NightHawk

[Verse 3: MartyMar]

Almost blew my brains out at 17

Fully loaded bad kids with suicidal tendencies

Never had a lot of friends, I'm stuck here with my enemies

Swamp us inside a classroom, I felt like I could never leave!

But, then I heard He came down to rescue me!

I mean He came down here for little me!

So, now when I look back it's so bittersweet

Cuz' I went through hell and back for the kids who look like me

Social Club be the gang of kids, we own the street

Rocking Converse, because the Jordans are too much for me

Even if you hated by the world then that's the way it seems

It's more of us then them, the movement is insanity

Ahhh!