So Help Me God

Mack and Charlz, we from Mars, in the stars Fancy cars, to the bars, almost there, ain't that far You would know, if you go, but you don't got no hoes With the bros, like the mob, we pull up, in the Rolls Pay attention, I've been in the game for four years Y'all been waiting the last two for me to reappear Now I'm back, and I'm taking you wack rappers' careers Winnin' territory like this is the Trail of Tears If you like this record, better buy it from iTunes If you say it's trash, u silly like a Loony Toon Eclipsin' the competition, call me the moon Everyday a loser blows up, somehow I'm immune Plenty girls up on me like I'm made of honey Designer in the closet like I'm made of money I'll be a king when I'm dead, like a mummy You ain't get no play, beggin' like "who want me" I got a passion for flashin' You lost in the past tense You never had it You ain't about it You ain't about it Get to the top, it ain't so crowded Mack and Charlz, we from Mars, in the stars Fancy cars, to the bars, almost there, ain't that far You would know, if you go, but you don't got no hoes With the bros, like the mob, we pull up in the Rolls So help me God, I ain't feelin' your vibe We both aliens, we from the same tribe Man stop fighting, we just tryna get by Will y'all please stop tryin' to get high Trust me, I still got something to say Someday the Grammy's will be calling my name Shed some light on some issues that they overlookin' 'Cause they superficial, seeing is believing, but mad you ain't met a higher being I know for sure that one day imma be on top Trust me you will never know if you never drop Taking risks the only way that you will never flop Shoot for the stars, land on a cloud so soft Yeah we aliens from another planet Made it through space like Columbus through Atlantic We come in peace, on a spaceship that's aerodynamic This ship ain't crashin', ain't no Titanic Mack and Charlz, we from Mars, in the stars Fancy cars, to the bars, almost there, ain't that far You would know, if you go, but you don't got no hoes With the bros, like the mob, we pull up in the Rolls