Mission Statement

[Intro] Yea, my mission statement Yo [Verse 1] We can test the illogical, pseudo-philosophical Stuff that ain't possible, not even probable With logic used as an obstacle Hell yeah, I've said it before Cut your beliefs into pieces and leave it dead at the door I love how the gods used to live in the mountains And when we moved to mountains and never found 'em Then they want to move to the sky Then we move to the sky, but we didn't find 'em there and you wondering why Cause gods were nothing more than ploys under disguise And you wanna despise truth over liars? I'm still the black Carl Sagan, expose the fraud of Christianity that's all pagan Dissect it all, and spit it back to all laymen With absolutely no systematic interpretation So while you hatin', making up stuff Like Greydon's praying to Satan You look like a chump, with little to no education I never lost faith, I just gained enough education to rub in your face Now you wanna go and treat me like a man in disgrace And do anything to damage my name? Where's god? Where's god's god? Where's god's god's god when you're broke and out of a job? Who the hell you talkin' to when you talk to the sky? Is it Jesus, [?], or your homie Allah? It's funny, they say I live my life as a crook When they got illiterate merchants that's writing they books [Bridge] Mmm. Ya [Verse 2] Late night training missions Teaching us how to kill, drill sergeants drill it into your grill Nineteen years old, and likely as bold To throw a grenade in front of someone just to watch it explode Ain't nothing about the past is sexy I spent most of my life tryin'a get people to respect me I'm a group home kid, a product of the system and look what it did I swear to whatever god you believe in I had tears in my eye When I wrote this. My emotions relive in my focus The first song I ever wrote was "Misery" Was called "Misery", and involved my history I keep having dreams that I died in prison All because I witnessed beatings in Maclaren's children's center My mission statement