Extian

[Greydon Square] You hand me a beat I'll abuse it like Catholic priests Do to children during the holiest of Vatican weeks The sack of my beats ain't phat they enormous They'll leave you brainwashed off and lost like a pack of Mormons You disrespect my clan you better run and hide The same way Christians accept 'Intelligent Design' If you push the truth aside then the ministers win But if you so strong in your beliefs then answer me this If the memories of a life's retained in the brain And the brain dies inside it nothing remains Wouldn't that mean You would have absolutely and positively no recollection or account of previous things When you die? Angels and demons devils and Gods do not await you Even if your own condition would not escape you'd Sit up and church with fake faith and false hope Get up burst Amen! And Praise God! Jesus, he saves lives! Molest your daughter and cheat on your wife at the same time And claim I'm speakin' the devil and I'm going to hell And as far as hell speak of the devil It's amazing how this God is ubiquitous omnipresent Existent in every stitch of existence But yet and still it's this place devoid of his presence of torment and sickness You go forever for 80 years of sins you committed It's ridiculous. And you know what makes it worse Is the fact that nobody else seems to have an issue with it Just blindly giving in to it, but me But maybe I'm the crazy person maybe it's just me I love sayin' there isn't a God I'm just sayin' that the God in the bible isn't God You may think it's odd That I'm black and I don't swear by a God that every body recognizes as God I'm tired of sayin' the word God It's self-defeating meaningless Just a title, idle reverence for some lenience And lenience for what Every single sin that we have in our arsenal he gave us to strut And For what? What kind of sense does it make? To create a sinful creation that you judge from the gate And then send your only son to prohibit the fate That you ultimately responsible for And in why the hell am we sayin he Cause if God had a sex than he wouldn't be And maybe if he was God then he couldn't leave His greatest creation alone in its time of need And this is what I mean We ignore the obvious in front of us And 2000 years from now people gone be makin' fun of us If we last that long If the Muslims don't kill the Christians And the Christians don't kill the non-Christians cause they can't compete with the Muslims Cause the Muslims cutting peoples heads off chantin' in Arabic claimin' they love em' Declaring jihad on western Muslims Takin' innocent lives for nothing Cause' maybe it isn't maybe it just seems Maybe I'm the crazy person maybe it's just me Maybe I'll just leave And take my crazy belief system and just leave Cause really it's just me... Ill say it once and never again I'll never go back cause there thinkin' for yourself's a helluva sin Us against them, I wonder who'd win Cause all we really have to do is spit logic to get under their skin That's why I'm "extian"