Rejects

[Verse 1: Lecrae] 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 respect it 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 heir though 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 your 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 base your life's existence on looking like you's a winner That S class Mercedes, Bugatti, and 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, they show me what I'm worth But none of then can solve my problems or my hurt Reject me [Outro: Christon Gray] 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 you treated my King, Then for Christ's sake Say all I wanna be is a reject