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Eject

Eject

Chris Yonge

Lyrics
Right now I'm not giving a fuck
Living outside, stuck in a box
Fuck all these people, that get so deceitful
When I say i need no, no none of them talks

Screaming out shit at the top of my lungs Spending
my money, I'm losing my funds Yelling these words while
I'm bumping these beats.
On my side of the street, i feel like I've been
Drugged

What the fuck is up with y'all?
All these wack cats tryna rap facts
I don't even fuck with y'all
But I'm stuck with y'all
Y'all already know i go buck
So i'ma fill up my cup with y'all
And get loaded, girls goin' out, so they coat it
Sugar on on their face, yeah they mold it
Cuz they know if they don't, they gonna catch a
Drift Like, drift like

(oohh) you got rejected, you got rejected
You got, you got, you got
(oohh) you got rejected, you got rejected
You got, you got, you got (ohh)
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We've all been neglected, we've all been rejected so...

Puke spilled in my sink

Sick from the fact i don't know
If I'mma even really make it as far as i think

I used to puff dro now i don't even smoke
All i do is pour myself another drink

And i ain't even drinking to celebrate success
Yeah
I'm drinking to the fact that i'ma need another Night
To forget bout the pain cause its causing me to stress

Yeah

Like, what if i don't go far?
It's always on my mind, I never leave it behind
So I go hard

If y'all ain't down to help, I'mma do it by myself
On my own, bra. fuck it I'mma go big you ain't see me out in public
I'mma go raw, i ain't even need to dub it
I'mma do this shit to everybody tell they love it

You got rejected, you got rejected
You got, you got, you got
(oohh) you got rejected, you got rejected
You got, you got, you got (ohh)
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We've all been neglected, we've all been rejected so...

Put me up in the spot just to fall down
I was weak as a kid but I'm strong now
I'm looking in the mirror and shit has never
Been clearer if I push it i'ma never hear that
Stall sound...

Yall know it yall know it yall know it, street rap
Mixed with the skill of a young poet
Hot shit keeping it real, I run for it
Hot like touching the steal of a gun loaded

Now I'm not giving a fuck
If i fall...
See my ass get right back up
To my feet cause I can't get enough of this beat
Down the shit is just making me tough
It's just blantantly rough but its making me grind
I never give up yall never see me decline
My mistake made me so even if i rewind
I would never go back, I would never change Time

(oohh) you got rejected, you got rejected
You got, you got, you got
(oohh) you got rejected, you got rejected
You got, you got, you got (ohh)
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la

We've all been neglected, we've all been rejected so...