STRT TRBL lyrics

by

Konata Small


[Intro: Marty]
Yeah
Yo, if the ceiling's not like 30 or 40 feet I get claustrophobic

[Verse 1: Marty]
Social Club Misfit Gang Wolf Pack Renegades
She said that I'm screwed up, I said "I'm born this way"
Had thoughts about hanging myself
It's all about me and nobody else
I told my mom that I'm afraid of myself
I'm trusting in God and nobody else
Sitting alone when I'm all by myself
Bullied in school, I know it felt
Say hello to the bad guy himself
Social Club, we're running the world
Welcome to the beginning
Jumping into the crowd, I'm on top of this building
Oh my Lord, oh my Lord, what is this feeling
I'm unstoppable because you can't stop what the Lord is building
Social
Stupid

[Hook: Fern]
Tilt your head, act like it's all insane
Telling stages in the church, they all know the name
Five fingers on that Word, brother, God's honours
I promise we living to live in God's corner
Tilt your head, act like it's all insane (social)
Telling stages in the church, they all know the name
Five fingers on that Word, brother, God's honours
I promise we living to live in God's corner
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