Rejects Lyrics - Christon Gray

Listen 

I think they think they know me, I think they think they get it 

Some holy water, crucifix 'n mix it with some lyrics 

But this ain't that and that ain't rap, we're going in lock the front door if I ain't back 

They feelin you, Crae, it's cool, I'm respected, but I won't be a slave to acceptance 

I got my co-sign from the master, so maranatha 

They like the flow, oh they go'n love the message 

(For real?) 

Nah, I'm sure that they'll reject it, but that's what they supposed to do 

Don't wanna see, they opposing views 

Say they married to the game but mayne they souls stay itchin' 

She never hit the spot, I guess that's why they call her misses 

My snap back fitted, the choir robe didn't 

And I don't play church, partna, this is what I'm living 

Hey Bun call from Texas, told me Crae, I get it, 

You are no impostor, you spit it how you live it 

Them inmates tellin me keep spittin 'n don't quit it 

Cause when that music play they ain't worried about the sentence 

25 to life boy the dead has risen, so tell Sing Sing, the king is coming back to get 'em. 

I'm so reckless with my message I don't care tho, call me a weirdo, but I'm an heirloom 

And if I say it, then I mean what I say, boy I live for the truth and I die for the way. 

And when that inspiration hit me I write it, while try to fight it 

If I'm thinking too hard, don't try it, they'll never buy it. 

And if they don't buy it, they don't buy it, okay, I get it. 

They want inherited wealth, so I'm giving them the business 

You are not your momma, your daddy, whatever happened 

You are not the product of all of yo life's misshappnins 

That is just a lie that you tell yourself when it's tragic 

But I believe in miracles, I don't believe in magic. 

Made in His image, most of y'all don't hear me 

Looking for identity in the things that you givin 

The gift, not the giver mayne it's cold in the winter 

When you face your life existence stop looking like you's a winner 

That S class Mercedes, Bugatti, yeah that Bentley 

Won't fit up in my coffin when I die, can't take em with me. 

But still I let em tempt me, and show me what I'm worth 

But none of then can solve my problems or my hurt. 

Reject me 

This is not the first time I'm far from just gettin my feet wet 

And this is won't be the last time I tell the world about your love and they tell me I'm a reject 

Yeah, they look at me like a reject 

Go and treat me like a reject 

Cause if it's how they treated the King, then for Christ sake 

All I wanna be is a reject