Reject

[Verse 1]
Swear to God the haters watching every minute like prepaid
They gon run mouth, they need teeth brace
I stay souled out, because these days
It's like gold cow, if you're deep
Man, I want gold flour in my cheesecake
I want boat, house in like 3 states
I need more miles, I need freeways
I need chrome Rari, need screech space
Ain't no delay, on my freebase, I'm like Bruce Wayne
Ass man, if push comes to shove, I'm a Tity Boi, I'm like 2 Chainz
Time taking, my rhymes breaking through concrete, I'm like Dufresne
My cell vacant, no new friends
Hit rock bottom like implants
I said it before
But think about it? what if i never said nothing?
My head at the feet of my bed like I’m dead
But I’m deep in the scene of a screen
And I hear the telephone ring
Cutie with a nose ring and a wastebasket overflowing
She got them horn-rimmed glasses, high fashion
She wants to do her own thing
But she toss sketch after sketch of dress after dress
Then address all the letter from her boss to his ex
Said the boss put the call in to call Mr. Edge
So I’m calm in the head when I walk in his den
And I duck cuz I’m dodging a ball to the head
He guffawed when he said my proposal was trash
And I storm out the door and my knee hit the edge of the wall
Shit, gotta head to class
Gaddamit

[Chorus]
Gaddamit I’m a reject, reject
And it’s on everything I know
Stick my thumb out in the air like I’m heading way down that road
I’m a diamond in the rough
Take your time you’ll find my gold
Redesigning a culture that’s trine redefine my soul

Gaddamit I’m a reject, reject
And it’s on everything you are
Stick my neck out for my people we’re equally living large
I ain’t standing out your door
Rather raze it to the ground
Middle finger circle hole
When you play it, play it loud

[Verse 2]
A sack magician
I could never quit rap for shit
Still drop verse like a catechist
No pot to piss, the plot is thick, and now I'm pulling out my wand to spit
It's either fuck the game up or condescend
They tryna keep my name out like contraband
But it's too sweet, I'm like cotton candy
You've got cool stories like comprehension
My tombstone, it says New Soul
And the weeds grow on your Fool's Gold
And I stay balling like Cool Joe
Oh it's napalm cuz I blew ho
I never changed up, I rock new clothes
With the, same Chucks, yeah that two-toned
You need a safe-word, call out "Sucio"
Cuz my game dirty, dame culo
But my name clean
Is that too mainstream?
Tick tock at my day job, inkblot on my paintings
Rorschach to endorse that
Horseback for my main thing
Drugged out on the sofa, so far it’s amazing
Maze all on my TL, y’all tweeting the same things?
Copped a jacket at retail
Barelyanyhook that’s change of season, paid to reason wow
The Great Houdini patient in the crowd
Y’all make-believers, I make believers
Gaddamn