Greydon Square As An Artist
Verse 1 i bet you Glenn Beck's magical underwear that a religion only exists to take advantage of someones fears they still in my ear, like how you dissin jesus is the only man i know who can get nailed by men and be loved by radical Christians in the lab, trying to lyrically get better while your local churches send me out cease and desist letters ...your pastor warned you about me, the free thinker the heat seeker, AIMing at several weak preachers i just want to leave my hand print they call me repetitive and pedantic when i'm the only one looking for answers as a believer, i conceded there were evil and spells demons, i was fascinated with the end of the world even fascinated by the deepest regions of hell imagination can be crippled if you leave it to dwell hell they told me they took lies mixed it with Darwin I used to watch jack van impe and listen to Carmen holy cigarette companies act like i'm crook the first bible i ever had was written like a comic book thats no coincidence an easy target in the system wondering where the hell his family is cause he missed them I prayed faithfully as a soulless social worker showed up to snatched my only older sister away from me claiming she was crazy my group home people stand up my mother gave birth to me while wearing a pair of handcuffs
(Chorus) they love my music until they listen to what i'm saying, see you had my attention until you said your going to pray for me so i might as well keep provoking and question everything exactly how an artist should be
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you want to run around with me don't get caught up with knee pain, I'm chasing Canibus lyrics, you're chasing T Pain
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