Lyrics:
Working on a brand new project
The high school reject
Got some new material
That y'all ain't ever seen yet
Brand new spot
But I ain't seen that
and do is reject it
And spit back at you
So it's really nothing to me
My parade of my heavenly request
Rejected by god
Slammed by the painful truth
me a hunger that's impossible to satiate
I radiate the ability to ingratiate
So if we ain't met by fate
Expect me to reject the fake
Don't be upset
angels broke cages
They seen animals, we made stages
Became famous by freein' the world of their own danger
Prison mentalities, we're all hanging from
We have a weird homicide
In a scene described by one investigator as reminiscent of a weird religious rite
Hello
They call me Schadenfroyd
Im
her story—did anybody ask?
Hm, with all disrespect
I think the American flag was designed by fags
I had it locked before the spotlight
I got a gold
You seem stressed
Cause your bars don't hit as hard
Cause we're not cut from the same cloth
Or by the same seamstress
Jesus, you rejects with
Never will I be the same
Since the money and cars came with the fame
We just party throwing parties cause
I got a name for them life is the same
But
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
It ain't over y'all
This ain't over 'til your mom is on
With the pit-stained coat playing Donkey Kong
In a honkey tonk they call her auntie palms
kept your head on straight, you would've made it
Now this shit is dumb whack
And overweight, 30 somethin', tryna make a comeback
Draft Night all over
them Duke, I call them puke I ain't gotta show them niggas no honor
While Mickey D all Americans fill my lineup
It's hard to follow
Tell them watch your
will be evasive
Reject you 'cause they're afraid
But it's obvious though
That I'm here for a bigger purpose
I'm finding you foes
God is a guardian, my
It was all a dream
I was smoking all the finest weed
Like a Kottonmouth King
I never find a seed
I'm like Sid Vicious in '78
I wake up handcuffed
But
do not know
Why, what you get when you multiply six by nine, is forty-two
But rest assured I’m well-aware
Of all the anger in the air
For our home is
to disrespect
Is resolution these days
And if im out of all reason
To find my peace I reject
And block out anything against me Or my people thats with
Working
and who is going through
By the stories that were told
I decided to reject the bold
embrace the cowardly and the weak
we had laughs that lasted weeks
do reject
Huh, looking at me like you know me,
judge me by my clothing skeptical, and all knowing
Step in a room now a days and all eye brows
the fact that it ain't easy to catch up
All I need is the deal my life kosher plus I'm
Steaming my onions and blowin all the strength I can muster
I'm Hot
niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all
niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all
all in my face like they want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I can't stands no mo'
What is it? Niggas
all in my face like they want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I can't stands no mo'
What is it? Niggas
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