This is a song about "Reject"

Saying they this and that

No one could reject it

I'm everything that they call nice

Still a reject to the ladies,

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Scream at the heavens you reject his love,

I'm like a test subject, use me now and then you reject/

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Cret i remember when i used to be a reject

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Then ya turn right around and stab me, how can you reject that.